November 29, 2010

Water ..cold

Cold rain
A birds nest destroyed
Cracked Eggs on the grass
the water enters a farmer's hut
the river swells
the endless clouds stretch above
a mother sells a daughter
a hungry farmer commits suicide
the trees the leaves stay motionless
fresh with the pale light of dawn

into the mossy bark of trees
stretch stretch the indifferent skin
into the fresh smell of roads after rain
into the deep river by the hillside
i fall into the envelope
i fall into the deep gorges of earth
with my eyes closed ..alone
i fall ..i fall

(this is the first inspired poetry i am writing after a very very long time ....i hope u like just happened tonight....)

1 comment:

Goirick B said...

as beautiful as sadness can get