Tuesday, January 10, 2017

Midnight by Sneha Subramanian Kanta

Midnight

* for H

(i)

the carnations of time bloom
within the gray womb of a sky.
tidal waves toil, tether
westward winds now bygone.

(ii)

time is an apostrophe
night, a stencil smudged
over its steadfast slippages.

(iii)

in the inertia of a darkened ether
is the dream to share a common sky.



Biography: Sneha Subramanian Kanta believes in dreams and the quiet language of shores. Write to her at s.sneha01@yahoo.in

3 comments:

  1. Such a lovely piece! I was taken in completely.

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  2. Love, love, love, love. Such intricacy and intimate soliloquies.

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  3. sneha ~ this is absolutely stunning! i was transported into the ethers of the sky!

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