Monday 29 July 2013

One

One blow of breath,
sigh ?
Daresay, I.

One strand of thought,
sublime?
Daresay, mine.

One swift blow:
Owl and the rat
Rat and the cat.

One rapid plunge:
hook and the fish
dreams and the wish.

Careless, agonizingly
unheard: silent sobs
innocence does rob.

Inherent flaws :
patches on flowery walls
one by one, crumble and falls.

Sorry, am I :
yes, aye aye!
Sorry i am.

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