Sunday, December 3, 2017

Aakriti Kuntal writes



Bicycle Exercise 



The sky 
blows out of proportion
eyeball rolling backward
theatre sliding into
an invented space



There's no sound, only sight, 
Only sight 
as the clearest blue emerges 
almost like an apparition



I split open, a seed 
resting between the paws
of evening’s fleeting clouds
My feet gliding through
fleets of air, toes as masts



A dragonfly 
is suddenly the most spectacular occurrence 
Spanning out, geometrical   BeeS   in the air



Interaction cannot always be observed 



The sky, the fly, this listless body 
Navigating peacefully through a white triangle 
Life's equation is conjunctional
 Dragonfly art blog-
Scarlet Skimmer Dragonfly -- Kenne Turner

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