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May 2015
Weeping 
the garden lamp 
flooding all the moorings     
now a deluge of memories      
rush in.

Orb under the canopy          
sobbing to the late winds  
 
Floating lantern
Smoldering to a portal mouth;
One eye of a weeping dragon
                                                 
Mist-capped reminder          
of all gifts unrecognized,                                       
clenched fist of fate,                      
drooping fruit of the tree of life.
An art-poem, meant as a poetic equivalent of abstract expressionist art.

Cinquain, couplet, tercet and a quatrain  - 4 stanzas with different moods, reflecting on the same visual - that of the garden lamp late in the night, in the rainy season.  Will use more of this in my experimental work.
Prabhu Iyer
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Prabhu Iyer  Quantum Dot
(Quantum Dot)   
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     ---, ---, Pradip Chattopadhyay and Timothy
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