Shaleen Rakesh Poetry
Shaleen Rakesh Poetry
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Somewhere you are still
There's no circle of heat
where this groundless horizon glitters
a meaningless joy rises and vanishes like smoke
but like an insistent shadow
like running water
there's life, there's love
and somewhere you are still.
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