Thursday, 25 June 2015


Beyond the deep blue of Dolu Kanda
and its unyielding secrets
the herbal texts and undecipherable inscriptions
beyond the intersection of margin and error
the un-inked slippages of memory
beyond jammed doors, watered balconies
and green lights disguised in red
beyond white nights and freezing dawn
the dismantling of clocks
and the crowning of the timeless
beyond never and forever
and rose-apple cheeks
there's a word seeking translation
languages uninvented
and the dreamy territories
and the happily lost.

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