Once more…
I become the night’s melting heartbeat
flowing through her tears.
echoing her hushed footsteps…
…marching the sleepless, dark corridors
strewn with dreamless stars
Once more
I become the night’s throbbing pulse
Fading with her shadows
on flickering walls
aching to to hold a
thread of her scented mists
Once more
I become the night’s wings... craving
to kiss the raga hiding behind dawn’s smiles
born on the crimson Eastern sky
Once more
I become the night’s page fluttering
in the seamless breezes
of an endless tale.
28th July 2010
Wee hours.
Once more you have posted a poem written with so much honesty and heart. You make the reader move with your lines.Those last few lines are very beautifully penned. Nice to read Sri.