Saturday, February 4, 2012

the two of me

There's two of me
and I can see both
so distinctly
entwined yet estranged
they are from one another.
At times
my eyes falter
and mist befalls
but there, right there
before me - this once
there's no mistaking me
stand
the two of me

One lives by the
rush of day
and the other enlivens
at the hush of night
a cloak worn
and a cloak worn off
concomitantly
in the knowledge of all
and in ignorance too
there, right there
before me
breathe
the two of me

4 comments:

  1. You re dancing to the melody!! Keep it up :)

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  2. Do they know
    -the two of me-
    that they exist
    in one of me?

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  3. Read it again :-) You are a master at word play and also at character sketching. I could read me in this, once again.

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