Narcissus Poem by Arunlal Mokeri
Narcissus
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The mirror opened:
a small creek.
It let in a sparrow,
which hung on the frame
and looked at me -
those beady eyes!
A cool wind eases out of the glass-doors.
I rest my head on the mirror-pane.
The shades grew long in the yard outside,
and the fat leaves of those unknown trees broke sweat.
I could be buried here.
Friday, December 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: imaginings
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4/25/2024 7:08:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Taking a cue from the legend, you have unfolded a new philosophy. The opening lines are immaculate. Thanks for sharing the poem on PH.