11 Oct 2006

creativity@work, did i say ?

the heartless moon stares
across a sea of glistening black
while the relentless monotone
of ceaseless blacksmiths
hammer emotions
into begging bowls.

weary desires reach out
stoning mirrors
shattering reflections
to free dream shards
piercing my heart
in blue pain.

wisps of haze
escape tender wild lips
laced with the desire
of bitter nicotine
in erupting spirals
of dazzling tungsten.

searing songs of silence soothing
i penned so long ago
gazing the vista
of blossoms in sunshine
lingering waves of myriad mirages
in wavy curtains of spring rain;

that danced in your brown eyes...

1 comment:

ಕವನ said...

Read it twice to imagine the reflection in the eyes instead :)

great work.