Wet remains...A Poem by Candle in the windFor a contest using the 10 words which revived my muse...
She treads lightly Fathoming the layered darkness Streaked by flashes of lightening Crackling mangled branches Wet surroundings No stirring of life To dispel deathly stillness No cloak to shield the shiver As she drags the remains Of the woman within
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Added on February 4, 2009Last Updated on February 5, 2009 AuthorCandle in the windCalcutta, IndiaAboutFlickering and blazing,not yet blown out in the wind... the flame has to sustain itself when the rains set in... Beyond norms and overrated sanity " We look before and after And pine for what i.. more..Writing
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