The sun falls
On the Andaman Sea
Kicking up reflections
Of a day’s moments
On the Andaman Sea
Kicking up reflections
Of a day’s moments
Still…
“Travelling South East Asia,” he said
“You’ll wake up every morning
And have no idea
What the day will bring.”
Getting there
To a place without feeling
I find a wasteland of being
An emptiness
In the midst of plenty
On a calm, breezeless evening
Not even a shimmer on the reflecting pond
My mind drifts
With the passing of time