Monday, March 3, 2014

Wish!

Wish!

He waited, and awaited long
Before dusk finally entered and soothed
His scars, for dawn being cruel, light made him sick
Darkness brought him peace, bared himself he did not shy
For a thousand lies he would not cry, but just a wish
To kiss the bearer of moments; the moon, white poison
And let it dilute his blood, get high before descends the sun, ever again.

~ Praveen Parasar
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