there's a pilgrimage in me, that awakens yours when your empty gaze permeates my inadequacy murmurs of leaves, chirping of birds, sound of regret it'll be empty all over again when the loop closes where afterall would it all head to so i look away from losing and you there's a pilgrimage in you, that awakens mine eyes outlaw my empty sense of seeing your voice let it be this unfinished pilgrimage of my seeking it'll be empty all over again when the loop closes where afterall would it all head to so i look away from seeking and you arp 11oct2023 bombay