the feeling that you're still involved in
art by Lynda Robinson
my existence, do not let me to
loyal anyone else, an
acquainted body
odor makes
the
persona, as a precious frippery, no
body accepts by heart, alike
a forgotten art gallery,
the life searches
connoisseur -
eyes !
poignant emotions are lay down in
the dark corner of shimmering
glass palace, waiting
for a glimpse of
your infinite
love,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
