Like drops of ink in water, you colour my sleep
I wake up to pale blue, the swirls of your presence dissolved
Half-open eyes linger on dream I can't remember
I stroke the heavy morning air
The tips of my fingers soft on the outlines of your illusion
My eyes flutter back to the dream
I sink into pale blue, where somewhere there is a hint of you
About Me
- Urvashi
- Maverick in the true sense.... honest to a fault... and as most people who know me would tell you, I talk too much!
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