Sunday, December 14, 2008

Space less still?

In my single room apartment,
much hue and cry about space less
adjustment and making space saving
Cupboards, all over again,
I sit in my own corner, my own
Space, balsam to my aching heart
Comes from parrot green twittering,
repeating viola, pet cat’s silenced paw,
white puppy sauntering around,
Morpheus shies away,
Copious space in front of me.
New paints from empty cupboards
Varnished ask them , space less still?
marble floors look askance
at the empty walls bereft of resonance.

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