that glance

the glance
connects
the moment
shatters

.
a thousand
slivers
fly
as thoughts
take wings

.
the heart
dance
yet skip
a beat

.
wrapping
what remains
of the moment
in silence

.

to treasure

.

triggered by the post "i am back" on Preeti's blog http://crashcoursecalledlife.blogspot.com/

silences

even our silences

have become different

.

mine

blows like a breeze

and eagles glide on it

fleetingly caressing

the mountains

made by yours

.

its warmth

still not enough

to melt

the icy peaks

.

reason

stumbles along

laughter sinks slowly

in stagnant feelings

.

the words touch

your raw wound

.

and

the wandering kite

is jerked down

.

when will

the thread

snap

?

.

ice maiden

icy winds

trapped in you

frost

your eyes

.

words freeze

leaving

the

ruby lips

.

blood stains

on them

glow

like fire flies

.

let me

pour my wine

in

your navel

.

chill it

a wee bit

before

i sip

.

!