by Nalini Priyadarshni
Deliciously daring technicolored dreams
Rub their soft bodies unabashed
Under the canopy of closed lids till
Succulent imagining burst and measure
Scrambling pieces of misplaced identity
Egged on by cheering silver spittoons
Lined up against ochre rocks
Mundane and spiritual in equal measure
Insouciance nestles lightly upon
Confluence of east sea and western desert
Neither of which holds reins of that
Heart beating in tandem with my own
Impertinent kernel, drawn irresistibly to
Miracles brought into existence with
Exuberance of cosmic dance grown more
Radiant with each whirling together
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