A depiction of a heart being locked up by a brain. Then, a golden key is being lifted by the letter 'E', which symbolizes expression, from a book.
It can be interpreted as:
Our logical minds (brain) can enslave (chains) us from feelings (heart).
One of the ways (golden key) to free ourselves from enslavement can be found in books.
As we attain knowledge and learn to express ourselves, we will be free.
Endless narrations in afflicting echos,
Woeful songs stream in precious tears,
Formless blocks of conspired hues,
Captivating veils of questionable truths,
Waking surrender through inane tortures,
Fourth wall crumbles within riddled books,
Gratis greetings enter unclosed windows,
Rivered hearts reembraced in the oceanic love.
Beyond The Fourth Wall
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Conceptual life begins
on a paper in dual dots,
Exclusive journey from
the birth point to the death spot,
Innumerable routes
paving entertaining plots,
Perplexing directions
simplified in concise thoughts;
A choice between
confusing strokes with strangling knots,
And, an exquisite sketch
upon a fulfilling stop.
— Life On Paper
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Carol in breeze
Petals in glee
Blossoms of peace
Gazebo of spring
Gazebo of spring
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One end untwists
while another seeps
Deep stretch of walls
Essence breathes beneath
Journey's destined meet
Fill of thirsty needs
where waiting wishes sleep
Keeper Of Wishes
Touch of illumination
Imagery of colors
Touch of reverberation
Resonance of tones
Touch of appetite
Palate of flavors
Touch of ephemerality
Whiff of scents
Touch of palpation
Conjuration of worlds
Touch of existence
Life of touches
Life Of Touches
Sleeping hostess of the silent party,
Matured leaf departs its rooted tree,
Familiar songs of the vanishing past,
Wept tissues drift in the cradling wind,
Indiscriminate theme of black and white,
Mellowed soul rests in its belonged peace.
Theme Of Black And White
Fumes of teapot,
Soothing in mist;
Scented leaves fall,
Soft sips of peace;
Whispers of warmth,
Faint smile at ease.
- Sips Of Peace
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