Friday, March 31, 2006

White feather

White feather
Slides by the window.

Wraps
Deepening heat.

Slithers.

Glides
On careless waffles of dust.

Distanced
From the flock.

Riding
The yellow breeze.

Elevating
And sinking.

Oscillating
Down into brownness.

3 comments:

Auri said...

Yes, I want to say that I miss you terribly.

Suparna said...

hehe....auri....this one is for u...
*MUOOAAH*

sowmya said...

its beautiful. reminds me of that plastic bag scene in american beauty.