Thursday, October 9, 2014

|| your words ||

in the letter
words arrive
on soundless feet
quiet as your eyes

they watch
the silence of my face

from the words of the letter
my eyes drink
your tears,

the eyes of your words
absorb my disquiet

in your words breathes
your restlessness
the uncontestable narrative
of loneliness.

the symphony
of the tortured soul
plays on

your only alternative
are words you wrote
intimate, quiet.

(Drawing : Akshay Ameria)

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