Suddenly from the blur
Of sleep wafting
With colorless dreams
Alive came
The denouement
Of the lump
That choked my throat
And left me half-awake
In Kussmaul's breath
Now in a trance lulled
By soulful maya chirps
These pregnant memoirs
Of childhood loves and mirth
Lost in swirling time
Leaving a nameless feeling
Haunting, throbbing,aching
As the new dawn
Dares to break.
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
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