Wednesday, July 29, 2020

Reading some of my old posts again made me think
that many of the posts are written in the form
of "flow of consciousness" with
 a tinge of poetry to it.
I like this tinge because although it may seem minimal,
i appreciate it like a whiff of smell 
that someone you love leaves on his/her clothes.

I recently started reading a book in English
which made me want to return to my blog again to write.
To write, because sometimes, words help me hold
fleeting ideas in my hand a little longer

describing, choosing words can be
a way to observe details that seem minute
but in fact, quite beautiful in its haphazard way.

thus i begin to write again,
listen and dream...
dream. 
dreaming this time
with my eyes open.