scripting an affair

Posted: November 1, 2014 in writings
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Image: Off the internet

Image: Off the internet

she grew from the earth
her words –
clusters of clay pots.

she was strung from a branch
her words –
unswaying prayer flags.

she rose and swayed
tilted back, fell forwards
she flowed suspended in mid-air
held her spine straight,
her head high.
she whooped, dived and sighed.
jumped through hoops i held

she breathed fire. 

One day                                                                       
from across the room
our eyes met.   

© Anuradha Prasad


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