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Overcast in mid-monsoon bursting over ceaseless in rains whirl-dancing dervishes petals in ripple lakes, chiming with the thunder bridging heaven and Hades hot a spring steaming here; When we walk hand in hand dimpled smile to smile a hundred voices stream forth in the bush streaking my cheeks black unknown the hands of fate; Flaming a firebrand dagger dug into the earth will not heal searing the roots, fuming stamen in wilting flowers of the flame tree; Dry the wells after all the tears to the sky and beyond. You are free, woman, of all oppression, by force or love unfettered be your spirit, rage over me, dampen the soul! Frame-holding an angst disinterested at the edges, rain, gail, storm in the soul, withered trail of blossom fall: spectral here sepulchered.
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Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 4:22 PM UTC
fuming stamen
Overcast in mid-monsoon bursting over ceaseless in rains whirl-dancing dervishes petals in ripple lakes, chiming with the thunder bridging heaven and Hades hot a spring steaming here; When we walk hand in hand dimpled smile to smile a hundred voices stream forth in the bush streaking my cheeks black unknown the hands of fate; Flaming a firebrand dagger dug into the earth will not heal searing the roots, fuming stamen in wilting flowers of the flame tree; Dry the wells after all the tears to the sky and beyond. You are free, woman, of all oppression, by force or love unfettered be your spirit, rage over me, dampen the soul! Frame-holding an angst disinterested at the edges, rain, gail, storm in the soul, withered trail of blossom fall: spectral here sepulchered.
prabhu-iyer
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Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 4:22 PM UTC
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