brittle waves crash like
china plates
who do they argue with?
the moon, who is their father
the sea-their mother
their soulmate, an unseen river,
or me?
i am but an detached observer of this
play of passionate fervour
- Vijayalakshmi Harish
03.02.2013
Copyright © Vijayalakshmi Harish
Feb 4, 2013
Feb 4, 2013 at 7:17 AM UTC
brittle waves crash like
china plates
who do they argue with?
the moon, who is their father
the sea-their mother
their soulmate, an unseen river,
or me?
i am but an detached observer of this
play of passionate fervour
- Vijayalakshmi Harish
03.02.2013
Copyright © Vijayalakshmi Harish
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