This is my retreat
Into a gamut of colours,
Where circles are drawn
And no pillars stand.
Lurking outside the circles
are little stars
I reach out to them
And gradually they lose light.
In a spurt of wakening
They are suddenly closer
Lighting up a new world
That I’m scared to enter.
Stumbling and fumbling
My world does a crazy dance
A torrent of thoughts
Are whirling with the wind.
Eventually, it’s only you and me
In ecstasy.
1 comment:
you and me
:)
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