Tuesday, March 31, 2009



Shadows on the wall

Sway with the whims of light

Then I realise it is the breeze

The makes the lamp swing

Shadows elongate and spread out

They crouch and even disappear at times

They flicker and darken

They ripple and create intricate patterns

Like a filigree or a kaleidoscope

I sit and stare at them

Are they the shadows of my mind ?


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