water flows

i can hear the trickle

and i am tickled,

awash with days

spent tinkling and in droplets glistening,

drunk with fervor

and flowered with fanfare

even as they flowed

away from us

into a twilight zone

that we couldn’t enter

and i’m left

straining for the next trickle,

let it not be a treacle.

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5 Responses to water flows

  1. rashmenon says:

    @ andy, yasniger: πŸ™‚ happy to see the likes πŸ™‚

  2. rashmenon says:

    @cynthia: πŸ™‚ thank you πŸ™‚

  3. rashmenon says:

    @Malou, LimeIsBetter: πŸ™‚ thank you πŸ™‚

  4. Neetika says:

    Tickling πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚

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