the uncertainty of being

Posted: September 28, 2016 in Uncategorized, writings
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i fall, i rise,
a breathing wave;
unshackled, moving –
a trusting child,
perhaps naïve –
to tentative rhythms
night calls, in voices
hollowed and velvet
casting dismembered
rouge on shadow-walls,
the uncertainty of being.

© Anuradha Prasad, 2016

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