Sunday, August 12, 2012


An eye Sees nothing, stores nothing

Yet an eye as an eye
Took shape of a bird
Spread its wings
Draped the light with darkness

It burned a silence
In the heart of a God

An eye as an eye
Became a bird
Took the sky in its eyes

(The third edited version. Thank you Cristina, Lekh and Avy.)

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