I.
Beads of sweat
glide across
sinewy calves
balancing on
mossy wood-boards
II.
Brown wrinkled hands
rest on a
black bench
beneath the
brilliant sunset
III.
A happy cloud of
silence
hangs above the
two
sitting on the
earthen bench
IV.
Defining marks of
charcoal
adorning
cracked yellow walls
V.
Scraps of paper
in a
pretty wicker basket
posing as
waste
VI.
Leaping orange-blue flames
tickle a
cold, blackened bottom
September 23, 2008
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Good one, Medha!
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