03/04: From the rain drenched, squalid streets, to lone dry seat, gracing a balcony, where foreign and local, pockets full, or barely ends-meet, coalesce. Gazing, at Kanchenjunga [K3], seductively undressing, the sun sliding beneath, a sea of foggy peaks. Restless fingers sneak, deep into pockets, past mind-control machine, retrieving, a brand new pack of camels; the number one brand, of oil pastel crayons, in the year of 2016. Fingers placated, brain aches for a scene, where store corridors, and restaurant front doors, are littered with pastel butts, and crumpled paper, coated in colored dreams, rendering what mind’s perceive, yet lips struggle to breath into reality. Covering mouth, with yak wool shall, the neighboring table’s smoke dances, past a budding forest of cell phone screens. A shutter lens sees, so perfectly, what the naked eye, no longer meets. A few quick pics, two minutes, retreat back into climate-controlled, fictional enviorment. Judgement doesn't exist in this prose, no. Today, I’m unequivocally thankful, to be detached, from my own immobilizing yolk. Leaky faucet nose, don't know, it’s normally sensitive, to second-hand smoke. Syncopated strokes, create tin roofs, with the repeated green, emerging spring, blooms a gaggle, of protruding trees. The white, laid first, subtle yet willing, surrenders to the black’s advances, entwining, defining the fog and cloud. I haven’t colored, since primary school days. Awkward transformation of body, enters in the bully’s rage. Solitary solace, painting my loneliness, on an equally barren page. What better day, than the present, to peel the wrapping back, from virgin pack, of pikachu-printed, oil pastel camels. My first carton, but certainly not my last. #himalayansunsets - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - #poetstagram #poetryofig #newshit #dirtythirtychallege #darjeelingdiaries #darjeeling #sunsetporn #pastelcrayon #crayonart #aspiringpoet #wordsaresexy #writewritewrite #mulvjoneswrites #kanchenjunga #gypsylife #wideeyedandwandering #tumbleweedtales
