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
You re dancing to the melody!! Keep it up :)
ReplyDeleteDo they know
ReplyDelete-the two of me-
that they exist
in one of me?
Read it again :-) You are a master at word play and also at character sketching. I could read me in this, once again.
ReplyDeleteThanks :)
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