Friday, February 24, 2017

crevices



there are poems
seeping through the crevices
you left behind.

gentle on the eyes.
rough on the tongue.

so deeply rooted in me
yet clawing their way to the paper.
_________


p.s: hi

7 comments:

  1. after months you are back on blogger! Nice poem with a deep meaning and yes, b'ful image too!

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  2. I used to wonder why most poems were usually poignant or the outcomes of heartbreaks. Then I realised that when people are happy, they would actually prefer to live those moments rather than write about them. Writing helps offload some pain, doesn't it?

    Cheers,
    CRD

    Do drop by mine.

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  3. :) so nice to see you're still around. love this little poem.

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  4. So beautiful!

    And you havent written in a while.

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    1. oh, she's been writing alright, just not on blogger...
      https://www.amazon.com/Udaari-Vinati/dp/1977627331/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8

      Vinati, why don't you tell your blogger followers where you've gone?
      after all, these are the people who supported you before you became famous.

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    2. sorry for this extraneous blurt, Vinati, i see your more recent posts here have already informed your blogger followers...

      since the blogger dashboard had become pretty useless, i have had Comet Muse on my Digg Reader, which made it appear to me like this was your last post on this site; ie., Digg showed no sign of the book launch posts...

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  5. Gentle on the eyes, rough on the tongue. What a brilliant comparison :)

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