Friday, 20 December 2013

SOMEWHERE IN UNKNOWN PATH - -

resurfaced backwoods smell, out of 
mirror, your reflection now in 
search of easy prey, 
softly you're
in mood
of 
passionate killing, again my persona 
is effervescent, desire are now 
difficile darkness, longing 
to swallow everything,
strange moment
of ignition,
don't
know the distance between the flame
to ash, that's your obstinacy or
my desire to disappear,
whatever, it's too 
late for 
withdrawal, an endless journey toward
the unknown destination, without 
wrapper, on the horizon 
appearing some 
golden ray or 
you've 
altered my life into metallic fluid, hard 
to say - - 

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- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
perfume of night-flowers- artist catalina-lira