Sunday, 9 October 2016

Longing



Are you in a train 
With your pillow spilling night 
Are you in a window 
Refraining to commence 
A deadly mist softens your 
Tapping
A constant power 
Reverberates 

Are you a reflection 
With your shadow in a puddle?
Are you as a huntress
Reclaiming your offense 
A deadly prey averts your coming
A hungry longing 
Attenuates.








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