Friday, April 23, 2010

She Is A Figment of My Mind

an arrow
hit my chest
my soul
it did pierce
blood splattered
over my
consciousness
no end
to my tears
she is a figment
of my mind
my fate
interlinked
to sorrow
i fear
from
a torturous path
of her thoughts
accidentally
i endeared
an arrow
that now
appears
like a bleeding
spear
says my
poetic instinct
from the unknown zone
of her speechlessness
cosmic poet stay clear
sounds like ripples
acoustically accusing
her ears
she is deaf
mute but
not dumb
her hypnotic
heartbeats
she overhears

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