Sticky World

by Venkat

Stick me not

    Silky mountains

    Rivers of tulips

    You love robed, in white snow



Stick me never

    You snake, of memory

    Ashes, of my powdered heart

    Eyes, of warm rainbows


This skin of balloon

Searches arms, of the winds

To fly back, this meteoric soul

Into stars, of edges in pine

2 Comments to “Sticky World”

  1. A very fanciful play of poetic words, wording.

    ‘Seaches* arms, of the winds’ (What is seaches? Did you mean ‘searches?’

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