Wednesday, 12 September 2018

Throwing Pebbles







Numbness trickles solitude.
An indifferent murmur
swallows misty miles
 
of silence.

You throw pebbles now and then
into wave-less pools of memory
Ripples, sometimes in ecstasy
traumatic often.

Sanctuary resides in melodious silence!
Refining fire thrills in
sipping cups of burning sea!

2 comments:

It 's time to depart.

Now it 's time to part. I saw the best in you You saw the the best in me. But I won't let anybody playing with my intellec...

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