Treasure Island

indira babbellapati

(visakhapatnam, india)

For whom i know not...3


Whispers divide
N Divide into several
Particles till they're
Lighter than light

Wind divides itself
Into several minute ripples
To fold in the whispers
And carry them on its wings

To you, bearing
My rarest sweet-nothings!

Submitted: Monday, August 12, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, August 27, 2013

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