Sunday, 11 September 2011

Above the moon...


The sun played on the floor
as sweats trickle from your brow;
bed- soft and warm
in spectrum of colors
scarecrow watched in silent thought
the koel on the kadamba tree
waiting for me, you:
Squint your eyes at the cistern-



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  1. Indah Widiastuti11 September 2011 at 10:46

    Deep Silence full with desire wrigle undercurrent...

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  2. laughingwolf11 September 2011 at 13:12

    sends me floating to dreamland...

    [funny you should mention the moon, we are to have a magnificent view of the harvest moon, here in canada]

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  3. CYNTHIA14 September 2011 at 04:23

    thanks Indah...:)

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  4. CYNTHIA14 September 2011 at 04:25

    hey!let me know about the moon Tony; may be i will write about the sun;)

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