She turned her back

A long hot shower

Untangling one strand at a time 

Lost track of what's ahead

It's all meaningless melees, isn't it?

With aging, scars fade

Mellowing the soul to gentle rhythm 

Incompleteness of life 

Feels so complete and whole 

And she chooses the yellow

The crisp hug holding her stiff 

Her favourite drape embracing known

Not in a mood to tie up 

her worries in a bun

She let's her hair loose

Wild wavy on their own journey 

She heads to the door 

Apologies playing in her head

Which will never come by, will they?

Sun streaming by the window

A elysian thought traverses her

She flip flops with a grin

Her soul plays new music 

Turning her back to the world

Like the sunflower 

She follows the sun! 

Reclines with her feet up

To be touched by the gentle 

Waves of existence! 

Painting my dearest friend Vidya Vivek! It so beautiful and evocative!

Artist Vidya Vivek based in Dublin..