Sunday, March 19, 2017

Blasé


blasé

after dalliance
more like
a quick minor kerfuffle
a ruffling of feathers
a scrabble of pink toes
a scuffle
over and forgotten

under green shade
a bower
of clattering dry fronds
stirred in a puff of breeze

hardly even able to wonder
what's next
what comes after

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Bhashwati wrote:

Its the drop of the fronds and the drop of the tail feathers that bring grace to the composition.
And the minor kerfuffle that is creating motion in stillness.
One gazes at the writing on the wall, blase' indeed
and the other plans a plunge into another feather ruffling episode.


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