Circular Way Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR
Circular Way
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Circular way..thoroughly overwhelmed darkness..
A dead world-tree my carriage.
Who is the driver ?
On the branch a nest made of withered thunder and lightning.
Tranquillity, the black flying-fox layed eggs and hatching
Breaking the shells coming out cosmic kiddies one by one.
Monday, May 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: tree
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