Star Dust on Waves

 

Passions  adrift

Currents aloof

If they would latch on to only One

Maybe Five to be greedy…

What kingdoms  await?

Mitra 2013,Jan 6

Through the valley…

Mind of musical chairs
Sometimes letting others sit
Often, kicking chairs away

Circling, mocking, laughing, Hyenas
Feeding
When the games are over

The carcass allows--
Eventually
Everything really ends.

 

 

Mitra 2012,Nov 6