journey


imposing surroundings

made translucent

by the stoic darkness

in amazement, I watch

images being created

by the crisscross of shadows

the flickering of lights

merging in rhythm

in harmony

oblivious to the asymmetry

satisfying

even though weird

but I continue in my journey

till the time I wake up.

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Posted on January 15, 2010, in Poem and tagged . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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