you're in front of me, or the rotating mirror,
The Art of Waheed Nasir
a syncope is approaching to grip the
ego of potency, it's melting body
or the emerging flames of
desire upward the sky,
a reverse light
beam or
the
galaxy of emotion is eager to fly, it's the -
moving reflection or floating somatic
odor after snatching away, the
fragrance of intoxicating
wild bloom, or some
paused magical
storm, a
wish
to embrace the savage desert ! or the
great creation of cataclysm - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
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