Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
November 09, 2026
"Mes de los Muertos"

The Secret I Shared with Fading Rays & Breeze (Part I)

"...the breeze that sulked before entering..."

The Secret I Shared with Fading Rays & Breeze (Part I)

The spider I drive away
The Sundays and the breeze
That sulked before entering
Through the open window…!

“I have only driven (spider) away
To let life in,” I murmured
Looking at the hesitant
Breeze that winked at the rays
Only to engulf my presence
In my lone memory house
That shares midnight’s calmness, all through days and nights!

But still…

“Well, I’ve been waiting
For
Life

“Waiting for
Her
Entry!”
I whispered, as I took a look
Around the ‘deathly lone’
Corners of my abode…
Me and my shadows
They and their’s

Sorry!

I am flesh and blood
Elfin grotto’s poetic,
Unreal and yet…
REAL!!!

Very, very real!

But before you retire lady,
And before you change
Horizon
Again
Sir,
Let me tell you about
My latest secret…

I did touch a piece of
SKY!


… To continue…







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