Thursday, October 12, 2017

Dancing in brokenness

Day 11-OctPoWriMo-2017 (Prompt- Move Your Body Move your Words )




Image from Google.


And,

 the words flow

in a rhythm of its own

when the broken heart swings

with your memories.


Sighing softly 

I merge with you

in the dreamy world 

to a perfectly synchronized

pagan dance.



And, 

we move

in an aching rhapsody

to a passionately roaring

crescendo.






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