Like voices drifting in a corridor
Like the sea swishing in ebb tide
Like a diaphanous sun drooling listlessly
In the mid western sky
...
…..I …..
Spearing darkness
An eye blinked flash
...
Chiselled in stone;
Pencilled in a diary;
Splashed on a canvas;
Organised in sound;
...
I remember the sea
In the full moon
All foamy and frothy and free
I remember her face
...
Out of the swamp of imagination
Crawl images that lie
Hibernating in subterfuge
Awaiting entrapment
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Everyday is a new born babe
Holding within its clenched fists
...