Saturday, January 08, 2011

In between

" The Crown" by Neha

In between first glance
and half moon smile
along printed word and
pencil arrow on sideline

In between songs sung
on sylvan sojourn
a place where the word
met its meaning as meant

In between unforgotton
dance and untold story
on the edge of a memory
near a butterfly's dream

In between the signpost
and destination
the world of no beauty
no beast no guise

In between the first thought
and the last sigh
as a painting springing
to life on its own

In between the echo
and its delicate whisper
sometimes as messenger
sometimes as message..

I wait..


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