Soul sparrow

She hides
                the sun
                            in her wings
 
Her beak
       clicks against the pane like
       a broken drumbeat
       lost in a chorus of
dried leaves

               The window’s
                     shut

 

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About teevramadhyam

'I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity' -Poe
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