The Train, The Plane and Me

People are rushing, coming and going

At the station, at the airport, everywhere

I wish I could freeze the time

To capture the moment

Where we sat quietly

Before we said our good-byes

 

Would we ever comeback

To this very place

To this very juncture

Where the feeling is bold

Where the being is nakedly vulnerable

 

People are still jostling, moving and pushing

At the station, at the airport, everywhere

I wish I could freeze the day

I wish…

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The Rain, The Wind and Me (2)

You have come,

And come again,

And still, I would never know.

 

This evening was surprisingly drenched

It made even cooler because of the wind

I felt chilled, yet warm inside

 

Knowing out there that

Someday you will come again.

 

On a wet Sunday evening, 27Jul08

The Rain, the Wind and Me

You have come

and go,

and I would never know.

I was drenched

and left with a chilled touch.

Wondering

when you will come again.

On a wet Sydney afternoon, 28Feb2008