When your eyes dream, I dream of you.
I watch them move close, closer to the point where meet the brows.
Your dream explodes. I am now the Third Eye
lodged between your brows,
a soothsayer, dark and calm,
hiding in the mysterious shadows of your eyelids,
drawn inward, I watch
the walls of Plato's caves, still blank, waiting for the play of shadows.
Sushama Karnik
May 12, 2017
I watch them move close, closer to the point where meet the brows.
Your dream explodes. I am now the Third Eye
lodged between your brows,
a soothsayer, dark and calm,
hiding in the mysterious shadows of your eyelids,
drawn inward, I watch
the walls of Plato's caves, still blank, waiting for the play of shadows.
Sushama Karnik
May 12, 2017
+sem xtz I would not use my strength to keep you chained inside the cave where shadows play. :-))
A pleasant afternoon my dear friend! :-))REPLY
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