Saturday, August 25, 2012


She and the poetry

She came
She had silence, 
She had emptines
she had stillness
in her heart.

She laid her eyes on mine,
she left  me with a smile
Sun was setting then.

Mind came
so the universe came.
Mind was still
The universe  still.
One day Mind  becomes empty
World becomes empty,

 A rhythm stays.
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  1. Her poetry,
    Thinned into vapors.
    Words gathered
    but collected dust
    over the months.
    Now all she sees
    are shadows of
    a lingering language
    that once adorned
    her existence.

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  2. Lilting lingering language will be adorned EVERLASTINGLY little girl.

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    1. She came ...she came ....she came in so much articulated silence

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