Wednesday, January 18, 2017

Speed

It has exploded into my space
easy, full with calmness
I get your written thoughts, in seconds.
Earlier I was sailing on my own

Now, running into ambit unknown
a person, a people
black, purple
flesh-less poppers
give me, give me paroles
chasing destruction
with folded hands
covered eyes
coded colored minds
worried fears
deafening ears.

Reaching in seconds at every gate
bedrooms, kitchens, gardens
being on time, a little late.

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