End of a day......

A Day Unresolved

In the fit of a convolving reassurance
The shower of shattered glasses;
She shall reel the bloat of transition;
And the cries of a nascent remembrance:
" It was he and only he!"
The waking of a resolved dream
The merging and perdition alone
Songs of life and its patterns.
What if the names are never different
When the invisibles deem all along.
A stretch of everlasting modulations
And condensed to a moment of life
That to be without a preface or entity
But so very real and subtle in rhythm
Revealed by a moment's intermittence
Held close by only a span of the day.
The reverberation awaiting the dusk
And into the lengths of darkness:
'What was it that I longed for

Poetry by binesh
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Written on 2008-06-16 at 13:48

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