Snapshots of Time (First Hour)
You at 3 am
In a distant dream
Pensive and withdrawn
Collecting marbles
Of desire
From the mantelpiece
And arranging them
On the coffee-table
To form my name
(13/06/2004)
Labels: poetry
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Labels: poetry
2 Comments:
what beautiful imagery...
i wonder though
what would happen
if the marbles
were to
roll off the coffeetable
sprinking alphabets
of desire
in the dust
can imagine the moonlight slanting thru the windows and spelling out ure name, too ;-)
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