30) Moon & the cloud
You don’t say a word,
Still tease…
And roll your iris
Craze, confuse, daze
Like the full moon,
That clouds chase.
Maybe never to meet,
Away from you,
Forever a part of the night,
Becoz it’s your light
Which reflects,
Makes me distinct
Maybe I will reach,
Touch, When you
Stand still in one place
And dissipate,
In a sparkling haze
In to the void space.
1 comment:
1> Moon & the cloud
Visualization of night sky where a full moon is being chased by clouds, in an attempt to wordify with a sense of rhythm here (the rhythm maybe got lost after the first stanza). I don’t know about how much the lines reflect that visual, and the chase to portray it perfectly was becoming a mad max movie, so I let it be as it is..
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