Jan 26, 2011

----WORDS----


Rubbish blabberings in the midst of the night,
Pouring down on me, unleashed from the whirlpools
Of anger, sorrow and delight...

Peep through, chuckle, mumble and scream
An assemblage from nowhere, howling;
Over and above the stormy skies.


Existing beyond the penta-sensory closures
Caging me in their entangling webs,
Let me escape and rise from 'ere-

From this rising heap of WORDS!!!

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