Aaku puja

My darkest moment…
also my brightest
allowing myself to step into my abyss
my innermost transform shikar

Where i stumble
over crazy criscrosses
dazzled by bits of remembrance
ruminate on them, to
mingle my sense perception

Like waves roll out onto shore
and pull back into vastness
snippets are basked
vivified momently
to once again fade into hollowness…

(c) Hanneliese June 2020