Tamarind Nights
Tamarind nights dead end dreams
Enchanted encasement
Magical exile
Dolorous brown study
sweet and sour
Sheathed in silence
seeds of desires...
A
Quiet Ripening.
Jarred awakening
sleepless dreams
dolomite extraction
Of Iron veins and seams.
Changes simmer
Pot of reckonings
Explosive Flux
Stirring old memories
Nectarine muck.
Smelting pain
Purification by purging
The fire has been lit
Insulation
Against uncurbed
Putrefied Needs .
The cleansing fire
Of red flaming feet
House of desire awakens
Incensed
Rich aromatic greed.
The moon blinks
Caustic Crescenta
Surreal
curvilinear longings.
Langour licks
It's tongue
Curling in yearning.
Automaton life
Comes alive
Shriveled
Brown bridesmaid
Undresses her lies
Odd ends and loose threads
A Gentle gathering
laced up stays
A gradual loosening
Gleaming tresses
wash in moonlit wishes
Whitewater madness
Glistening
tints of wickedness
Ofttimes a bridesmaid
Never a bride
Unbridled loneliness
Runaway tonight.
Evanescent escape into
Bittersweet dreams
Pungent breathe of
Tamarind lethe.
Forgo the grindstone
That shatters your soul
Spin your sweet cobwebs
With dreamcatcher awl.
In drowsy stuporous addiction
To secret garden of gold
Sweet secret Tamarind nights
Slowly grow old.
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( c) Amrita Valan 2014

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