For a long time
There was this rapt silence
Words groped in its dark dense forest
Like sparkling fireflies
I had seen them in your eyes first
Long before the applause and ovation
Drowned the intense moment of truth
I gleamed in your smiling eyes
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
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2 comments:
Nid,
who in the world do you write these poems for?!
cheila
yeah Nid...do tell
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