segunda-feira, 30 de junho de 2008

Recent Poems in English - I

Through the daze and the trance
We trudged upon the moss and mould
of misshaped thoughts and intentions.

Will you not transcend
This scent of sullen paralysis
This cuff and this collar
tightening round necks and
wrists and deathly starved lips?

My rings and chains easily come off

My strained burdened arms
still manage to open wide
despite the numbness.

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