midnight
to morning
the half-moon
chiaroscuro
of my dreams
—Lakshman Bulusu
dawn's cusp
the turn of fresh leaves
stirs the pond
—Lakshman Bulusu
how can i forget you
now that
my body is yours
and the spring within us
spreading warmth?
—Lakshman Bulusu
clouds —
trees bow down
into the pool of their shade
clouds —
green whispers,
“peace here”
Lakshman Bulusu
jasmine petals in her hair
tones from a symphony
on and on without pause
Lakshman Bulusu
roof leak
twinkle of stars
in her eyes
Lakshman
Bulusu
*
new moon night
in the starry silence
heartbeats
Lakshman Bulusu
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