Current Residence
Inn by the end of time
Grooving to the beats I know by rote
Life wasn't going to be wishy washy
Life was wish fulfillment
But wishes took wings
With the drag of untold weights
Pressing fulfillment to shadows of itself.
Time flew in a dance with daguerrotypical silhouettes
In the half light I watched for you
Lightning to cleave me
Lighthouse to lead me
But you arrived
A chiaroscuro
Born of the same half light.
We're not going to rise to radiance
With this kind of
Sight.
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(c) Amrita Valan 2014
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