Sunday, 18 March 2012

THE SUPERNATURAL EVENT

the roaring night, no clouds, no rain, however
thunderbolts flashing in the sky, squint-
eyed moment of silence killer, 
no one else among us;
how we have 
swept away without a boat, standing on that 
juncture, some naked truth, some
reflection of mirror, highlighted
with some dark secret,
blending of the 
body odor,
moonlit organs and scented breath, the rise 
of the a new era, fire bath, golden glow 
in the mortal life, indefinitely 
swearing, step up
toward the 
supernatural event, just you and me - - - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
Azure Grotto. Naples - Ivan Aivazovsky