LOST IN THE MIST - -

again my feelings are awakened 
from sleep, again in your face,
some fickle dreams are 
emerging with new
inebriation, the
darkness, 
again 
preparing some cantrip, weaving
some charlatan web, wet 
sparklers are visible
on your eyelash,
once again
life 
wants to touch the unclouded sky,
what's lost, what's gain, in
your love I've been 
forgotten all 
the game
of -
number, just emotion is flowing - 
through the sequence of 
dew droplets - - 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
  
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