Wednesday, February 18, 2015

At dawn

Wide awake at dawn 
lying on the floor.

Teary eyed I stare 
outside the window.

The giant Neem,
Restless, 
bellowed up the silent clouds.

Dark and mysterious 
Into the never ending nothingness.

The leafy green almost struggles.
I can feel it ruffle my unkempt head.

I wish it whisks me away 
as it resettles
Into the never ending nothingness.

The bitter sweet
Never ending nothingness




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