Cease
Chasing , incandescent light
Crossing , narrow steep street
Purgation, the raison d'être
I shall see, I shall see.
(Eyes shut)
Sluicing , the river ends
Splattering , the wisdom
Concealing, it's conscious
I shall hear, I shall hear.
(Ears shut)
Frantic , trees laugh
Rustling , seeking quite
Collapsed , without a word
I shall be, I shall be.
(Mouth shut)
Copyright © Manya Saxena | Year Posted 2018
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