Shaping Forms Poem by Hither Kusum

Shaping Forms

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The spell of your love has petrified me,
In your absence, I am like that stone constantly staring the vacuum streets.
The chisel of your love has given me forms
Carved and shaped a new form out of me everyday
Sitting like a canvas to be painted by that magical brush
Dipped in the color of “love”, paint me!
Hither Kusum

Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: staring
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hither Kusum 07 May 2011

Hey Juan, thanks for liking it. Looking forward for your writings too!

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Juan Olivarez 07 May 2011

I continue to be amazed by your eloquence, keep writing.

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