Megashow
MEGASHOW
With the day falling
Like it often does
To sun’s orange-red desires
Veins of mnemonic thoughts
Finding expression
In clusters of speechless stars
Configuring thoughts
And bodies and speech
Toward the love-lorn moon
Holding the dampness of the sky
And craving the urgency of rain
Caught in a tremulous dance
Throbbing, probing
Gripping, slipping
Sing-song banging
Into another Big Bang
The megashow goes on and on
Ringing..singing..brimming..
For Nette's "Soft sensuality"contest
S.Jagathsimhan Nair, 24 sept 11
Copyright © S.Jagathsimhan Nair | Year Posted 2011
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