Dissolve me
what is this relentless thirst
it refuses to be slaked
what is this spiralling desire
it refuses to be named
why do I sing to insomniac stars
I need some sleep
why do I crave your touch
when like a statue, inert I feel
where will wonderings take me
when life defies thoughts
why do I search for answers
do I have you not
it refuses to be slaked
what is this spiralling desire
it refuses to be named
why do I sing to insomniac stars
I need some sleep
why do I crave your touch
when like a statue, inert I feel
where will wonderings take me
when life defies thoughts
why do I search for answers
do I have you not
blogged by Asmita at 12:40 pm
1 Comments:
dear Asmita--
this is superb. I'd not taken in your blog till now (belatedly).
Now I can see more of your work together,
as I'd wanted to do.
warm best, d.i.
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