Mute Like Amoeba Poem by Dr. Sakti P. Chakravorty

MUTE LIKE AMOEBA
esspeecee … 18.06.09.

Stream of love
Flowing thro’
Sanctuary of universe
I’m blazingly thirsty
Me, want to be doused,
To be rapturously imbued
I’m slipping into exit point.

Gift me. Quench me:
To:
My heart’s content.

If you put off …
If you hang up … in
Percolating love galore:
Sing for me, O’ my She
A farewell mellowed number.

My sinking consciousness
Yearning for
A wee melodious euphony
Of your swirling soprano.

My life boat is sinking
In vast oblivious ocean.

Will you stay stoic,
Mute like amoeba?
At farthest far?
Knows who?

But…? I’m slipping into exit point
Your swirling soprano
Waiting still I'm for.

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