Intriguing it is, to look at a man
lost in the depths of his thoughts;
detached from the cacophony of physicality.
finding his way through alleys of imagination;
where getting lost is voluntary.
freedom in the truest sense;
laissez-faire of the mind.
Wonder what he is thinking?
the joy of a blooming tulip garden,
or remorse of a past memory.
the beauty of a mystic nymph,
or horror of an ill-favoured beast.
the taste of spring,
or the stench of rotting death.
A conundrum,a question mark
till he choose to reveal.
Perhaps a poem or a ballad,
or he opts to paint his abstractions;
Then when a soul becomes an artist.
About National Poetry Writing Month : #NaPoWriMo is a creative writing project held annually in April in which participants attempt to write a poem each day for one month. This year in 2019 I will attempt to complete this challenge of 30 poems in the month of April. Please keep reading and supporting. Wish me luck !