Shining threads

Shining threads

Tuesday, 22 January 2013

Overspill of poetry

May I poem over you?

These lines are not straight.

Poetry, though not necessarily feminine
is somewhat youthful,
even when feeling tired and jaded.

In the battle between the bent and the rigid,
the flexible steps out of the war-zone
& dances trhough new pathways.

I am saturated with poetry,
seeping out of my pores.

My eyes speak poetry & all reality-things respond with their own lyrical charm.

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