Time And Its Tails Poem by Hardik Vaidya
Time And Its Tails
Travails of time, burrowing through tunnels.
New worms,
Cocoons of elementary effort,
Inner acting my canvass,
No movement of hand, no flicker of the eyes,
A painting, emerges.
Colours that never were on my pallet,
No dreams ever inspired,
Time paints,
I wait,
Eternal.
Hardik Mahesh Vaidya
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4/24/2024 7:59:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful painting of the mind in poetry. Enjoyed it. RoseAnn