The unsaid

The unresolved

The unhappening

It rankles

Like a pebble caught in the bloodstream.

Screaming yelling

Why don’t you get it

It’s so simple.

 

Weaving webs

To the stars

Back & forth

From the pebble to the dotted sky

Hanging forever on this web.

 

Looking out

Holding breaths

Sending out silent vibes

Prayers of the soul.

 

Some desires

Stay with us

Like pebbles rankling in the bloodstream.

_narinder.