Monday, September 26, 2005

Dedicated to Ganesh

I wait.
An expanse of sand
Infinity.
Sand points burning my expectancy
Sweat droplets embrace a screen
Time stands
I alone.
I watch a flicker of life
It strengthens
It becomes a flame
And it burns.

ASL Please?
You wish honey
I reply.
And then
A difference hangs heavy
calling out to a savage soul
Slakes its thirst
With the words
Midnight's Children.

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