Walked in silent contentment, cascading from the unknown.

A smile coming from the loss… of unnecessary objects.

The wall of nothingness I clang to

becoming meaningless at the prospect of you.

Bliss, on a chilly night, that leaves you crying joy.

Nirvana, at the sight of loss.

By tuttysan © 2007

Of bliss untold. A poem. Photo: Sunset at Bayahibe Beach, Dominican Republic.