Some Days, Floating Poem by Ananta Madhavan

Some Days, Floating



Some days you can feel
Life flowing past your fingertips,
As if a magician you cannot know
Has cast a spell and time is liquefied.

Corpuscles float through the body,
Which is but a limb of the universe.

Wednesday, September 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: existence,time,touch
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