Monday, March 17, 2008

"Suggestions"


Harried dresses,
Worrisome tresses,
curling about in frenzy!
gazing in longing..
at lines and mirrors,
believing the lies and sinners.
each bearing a silver lining,
a reflection, of its own.

Do I map ?
to the expectation of beauties...
you so rarely adore

Evenly you look at me,
unimpressed.

Consciously I wonder..,
and you close the door!

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