Destiny
Ilango
[ilangoisc@tamil.com]
Where they float, my soulless driftwood
Know not I in infinity where they sail
holding aloft amorphous destiny precariously perched
Cocoon them, their silken hairs, from seething cauldron
Give unto them light to spill in torrents
Their wondrous corpuscles bedazzle my retinas
splayed with amber, my gray cells exult at vision supernal
That how long or now far matters not, O Seeker
Poem © 2000 Ilango Gurusamy, all rights reserved
appears here by permission
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