Reams

The afternoon’s white light streams in the egg white of my vision,

A clean slate after the cosmic blue yawned in the iris of self induced sedation,

Where will be written new stories and verses in red brooks,

Drinking up the saffron and restlessness of existence’s nooks,

In a shutter speed within nano seconds of eyelids batting,

Epics unfold beyond temporal , spatial latitudes, platitudes stretching,

Where I am the many and many are me in a burlesque scripted,

Pretending to be different in a pattern variegated,

Eyes absorb all that they choose to see the rest being just motes,

For they are afraid of a sting where oceans nestle drowning eye boats,

Dusk claims all of these thoughts in crepuscular dreams,

As twilight drifts into night and archives memories in endless reams.

 

©️ Geethanjali Dilip

1 thought on “Reams

  1. Louis Kasatkin

    An enjoyable and engaging poetic divertissement.

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