Monday, April 18, 2011

bilateral relations in the wake of isolation

there
distant fireflies
twinkling
ever so intermittently
indicative.

light bugs
taking birth
as soon as
the first drops
of this rain
- awaited -
contact.

temporarily
unearthly
a union with
wisps of dark clouds
orange
- awaited -

a yellow
filters through
silhouettes of curtains
when so much
around
is in transit
this wind
the smell of it
remains
a lingering
and fervent hope
for sanity.
restore.

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