WaysideA Poem by myst-ryinspired by the painting 'Lady at the Window' by Laurie Parkeron the busy road, I watch your back facing me. The new knot by your side bears a fresh rose fragrance that I can smell through this little window of my junk filled attic. The screen is same the hour same too, but for the gap of the seasons and temporal partitions in between. Tonight again facing the same screen from a distance that is one foot still, the differences are but umpteen. Proudly, I watch you cruising, elegantly rising to the peaks, enjoying your successful ride. Joyfully, like a maniac I watch on celebrating my fall by the wayside. Then silently, I watch you drifting through the glass screen wishing a mirror it had been...
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Added on May 22, 2011 Last Updated on July 7, 2011 |