Category: pebbles and stones

fuck

November 11, 2017 3826

the highest peaks could also take you down to the deepest valleys. the heart is worn on the sleeves these days. there is a stronger need to bond. a warrior, twice defeated. why am i so susceptible to your charms? excess, debauchery, too much fluttering; and not enough substance. black hole, spinning round and round,…

By Maggie Tan

oh hey there

November 11, 2017 2746

how our tastes have changed. childhood sweethearts, basketball, hot sweaty afternoons. your feet on mine, we drew on swimming pool tiles. teenagedom engulfed us, all these nights we spent dancing, grinding, adrinkin’, led us to a field where flowers bloomed. crashing cars, winks and clinks, hormones aragin’. you held my gaze, touched my heart. first…

By Maggie Tan

university years

November 11, 2017 81

at last. sweet glory. the ultimate achievement arrived in a tangible form. freshers everywhere, excited and way too eager for their own good. but now, the state of mind lies in the heartland of Autos. where the aryans reside and where the heart lies in illusion.   annoyed vibrations in the air, wafting like retarded…

By Maggie Tan

beat

November 10, 2017 92

i walk, you walk, we walk. your vibration sliding past mine, from caged seats to running dogs. traveling is a state of mind. living is a state of mind. privileged as fuck. safety net beneath our soiled feet. what is left?   *   butterfly. fluttering. crouch. pounce. tears relieve us from the harsh climate.…

By Maggie Tan

happiness americana

November 10, 2017 62

revved up engine. on the road once again. baked beans in mouth, gates opened and ski trip kids ran. fat boy slim talks of farm business, everybody’s sleeping on their own headrests. along came the conductor, pouring his passionate heart out, about his garden, his bourbon and his throttle. friendly faces appeared, chilli dog was…

By Maggie Tan