Monday, April 13, 2015


Your evasions,
Amid your silences
Bleach my resolve
Into desiccated shards
Of non being, where
Doubting me, i render
My polychrome depth
Into an unvarying monolith
Why , in such moments of sidestepping
The emotional realities of being, deceptions
Unfurl, transforming, even, lucent iridescences
Into tenebrous hinterlands.
Ultimately what
You say or don't
Impacts my inner being ,yet
I know that, beyond,
These paltry trivialities
Of mind games and insecurities
Lies, beyond these superfices
A wholesome, incandescent me.

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