Day 200 in 2017

Encircling the focus 

Is to lock the heart at it. 

None other than you could 

See what’s being locked. 

See to it. 

See through it. 

Don’t let the eyes blink out of it,

Even for a split second; 

Or they’ll get distracted 

And never come back at it. 

Day 193 in 2017

The beach always sounds soothing

To the anxious hearts, corroded by the deadly deadlines. 

The vastness never fails to relieve 

The weary souls, cramped by the concrete jungle. 

Freedom surfs,

As one chases the waves down and breaks with them. 

No rules; just be free!