three nights

Posted: November 2, 2014 in writings
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sounds are painted
on an air canvas –

hissing
cracking knuckles
banshee screams
splutter of oil

bang
and
a
bang
and
a
bang

a powder of sparks –
in its wake
the silence of
hovering smoke.

who are these
demons
we are
vanquishing?

© Anuradha Prasad

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