In Every Winter I Write
IN EVERY WINTER I WRITE
Every winter I write
Not to you
Let God forgive .
That day you told me
Of fence and fantasy
If life is kept in abeyance ,
If life is kept in my hands,
You'll not be the chosen one .
I look through kaleidoscope
Objects I see tantalize
Condescension of life
Tunnel of love and light .
Dark clouds invade sky
We grope out to find life
Or our space
Will be occupied
Byanother souls .
You speak of sprits
Their spaces and mobility
Visiting us often
To feel us
Our lovelessness
What will they think of us
Our life and theirs !!!
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