you float unhindered
through the abundant skies
of my desires,
surreal and transcendental,
bending the light
that reaches
these weary eyes of mine
and i am lost,
in mellow silhouettes again.
i dare not mention that word
to you,
but suffice to say,
its a familiar feeling,
though this time
its a different sensation.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
silhouettes
Posted by Amit Pathak at 2:35 AM
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