Smudging of last days
hanging at the edge.
Strings of ephemeral belongings
waiting to be free
from the shallow breaths
to thwart and to fade upon
the reckless sword of time
escaping knots of births.
© Maaya Dev
Knots of Birth
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The Sigh
Sweetheart!
The sun has set in my eyes,
And the moon has yet to rise
In yours;
Darkness
Has a reason as it dawns
And my dream-ridden soul moans
For you…
I tried to
Sleep my way into your mind
But that was just a means to find
Us dead!
I sighed
At the way I was doomed to die,
Forgetting that ’twas my
Last breath…
– November 28th, 2008
~ sana rose ~