Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Life so Bright, so Lonely

The moon so bright last night
It lit the sky, the ground and gardens
casting its light through the window
This morning, a new bird song
The air so crisp and bright
Sun rising over the ridge


The moon so bright last night
after I hung up on you
It lit the sky, the ground and gardens
anger born of frustration
casting its light through the window
your side of the bed empty
This morning a new bird song
Frustration born of long separation
The air so crisp and bright
details I forgot to tell
Sun rising over the ridge
consumed by loneliness



After I hung up on you
anger born of frustration
your side of the bed empty
Frustration born of long separation
details I forgot to tell
consumed by loneliness


Radha

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