thirteen step backwards
into that square room
no walls, one window
Last time i looked out,
Framed in flaming
orange curtains, The sky
was the exact shade
of midnight blue.
remember?
When i tore up my wings
to make soft pillows;
sewed satin pillow cases
pricked my fingers sewing,
stained blood red, remember?
I'd like to keep the stains
but please return that moment
Unmake the pillows.
I was never meant to walk
make me fly again.
In the bargain, you can keep
the footprints.
the streets and the dust
stay mine though.
And while we're trading,
I'd like to exchange a reticence
for one naked laughter please.
2 comments:
The verses are prompt..
thoughts that framed up in ur mind.. and u gave it shape ;)
i remember ;)
and am laughing
I cant stop reading this.
Deal is really a "BIG - DEAL"
:)
Cheers,
Kartik.
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