Title: Notes
Writer: Karanam Rao
Sometimes,
I make a note of everything
before I arrive at the
finality of meaning.
In treading between
the two spaces,
between silence and speech,
a few lucent metaphors
are lost in the noise
of the billowing winds.
What remains is
an infamous sundown,
and the enveloping darkness
that sticks like
an epilepsy.
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