Sunday, March 27, 2011

unfinished

Underneath the brown

When you touched me with yellow

The blue mark-

From the frozen red

is still there..



late at night

when the chirping has died

the hand curls

filled with blankness

its been a while…



the love was left out too long

unattended, uncovered

it betrayed self defeat

and forged a few smiles



marinating the soul

with feelings unwanted

and desires displeased

unfinished…

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