Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Wilderness of broken minds
stares into the neon signs
as the empty boulevard lazily unwinds

motionless topographies
wells of silent melodies
greens and blues and pink and purple memories rewind

laughter sings a dismal song
Mercy wonders what went wrong
Fear cries in desperation, pain in agony

What's beneath the skinny ice ?
I brought myself new roller skates
Days have numbered suddenly
the moon child escalates.

shadows crawl in empty halls
deep beneath the southern mall
the lonely stalker creeps into the noisy afternoon

love meanders like a n anxious
wind inside an envelope
hanging on in quiet desperation to be free!

9 comments:

little boxes said...

nicely written..
very strong imageries.

Casuarina said...
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Casuarina said...

Brilliant abstract bits that fuse into a concrete, integral whole.

An undercurrent of powerful emotions vitalises.

Thanks for this one.

Sriram said...

Hi friend.. Interesting post.. Nice blog work.. keep it up..
will drop by your site often.. Do find time to visit my blog and post your comments..
Have a great day.. Cheers!!!

little boxes said...

I keep coming back hoping you've written something new...really wish you write more often

Aaheli said...

u wrote it?...cool!

Aruni RC said...

i liked the free-flow. and the swift personal inclusion.
NIce. =D

richa said...

well the last few lines have cleansed the clot of stagnance..."laughter sings a dismal song"is perhaps the pinnacle of rare outpourings...looking forward to more creations...

wild iris said...

simply beautiful.