The Lissome Labyrinth Poem by Anurag Talukdar

The Lissome Labyrinth



A penumbra of petrichor,
Erodes my senses.
Ravels a tale,
Of ecstasy and pain.
My soul, I embrocate,
With elixir of sinister broth.

Gazing azure, I brood,
Conflating sanity and beyond.
A murmurous scream,
Drives me deep to a diaphanous dalliance.
The lissome labyrinth beckons,
My naïve heart slithers through.

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