Friday, March 13, 2009

Strings

Slither as the needle ticks
Further into the fathom of life...
The foregone past
And the unknown future
Making a tricky transfusion,
I
Remain the present
An abominable incumbent...

Unseen tears in an abyss
I stood like a child that lost its mother
Crying and crumbling
With fears aggravating...

Questions depend on answers
And answers, the vice versa
Life just relegate as we remorse
Everything depends
A feeling that connects
You and me!

The serene spindle of love
Soothingly wound around
The sensuous soul
And sentiments
All depends on it...

The love that gives and
The love that takes!
I just dwelled in this...
An amphibian by nature

Gracing the breath
I sacrificed me
As the needle ticked...

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