In Time

by Venkat

Stones, rolled down her eyes
And the meadows, found a sky
Rain clasped wanderlust leaves
Rolled up a breeze in her moment

And the sky sprawled in grey coat
Found stones, on forlorn leaves
Wearing her glances, on memories
Rolling down waters famished
On moments disowned
In homes, unshaped in time



6 Comments to “In Time”

  1. Oh, I love this poem! It’s fabulous!

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