Then like a temple festival
I oscillate calmly in
The painful shoulders of
Drumming thoughts and
Echoes of others.
Then, this procession of
Disconcerted thoughts move
To the path of salvation, never known
And never understood.
Silence is poetic
Friday, February 10, 2012
Friday, January 27, 2012
Friday, January 6, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Farther away
Your thoughts sink in
And then throb
These days you are
Closest to me
Inspite of being far away
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