I have seen the movement of the sinews of the sky, and the blood coursing in the veins of the moon.” – Muhammad Iqbal

I lie bare beneath the shadows
Observing as moon — a ghostly
galleon is tossed upon nubilous
seas.

Lost amid life’s noise and whirl —
I pondered as your voice invades
‘Grim in swathes of vengeance clad
Darling, let go or else be dragged’

Blandly you smile, peering across
coal-black eye, with a glance so sly
My caverns unexplored and dark
Flicker upon your touch and burn.

In the hour that passed —
amidst fissure of mushroom clouds
I witnessed the surge of passion
in the veins of the moon.

 

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