Sometimes Poem by Mana Kavingyan

Sometimes I say
I'm going to enjoy solitude.
Being a home sick mind
Thinking of a fishing net is always near my side, which takes away my sickness from the ocean
where I feel lonely.


I started to try swimming on my own or I trekked, moved to nature as a contrast to just fooling my mind, as I am a loner.


Often I cannot find my mind.
Where it am swimming right now
But always shows signs of moving water.
As it is not dry


Someone who needs to be rescued
from the same state of mind?
Sorry I am a beginner and trapped as a fruit jam between two slices of bread without knowing.

Your hunger

© Manakavingyan