By Arik Mitra

boundless cosmos expands
as my outline floats,
slower time none abides,
no body or bone,
with molten soul,
transparent conduit
the nebulae glimpse,
flora of life,
flora of love,
grow on you,
grow into you,
love disperses
into outlines faint,
dead time sleeps
in soundless vast,
boundaries shan't
ever hold in court
for laws who built
become laws themselves,
creation renders,
creation consumes,
as man decides
to dip toes in chaos,
whence lifted out
leaves ripples too.


Published on December 7th, 2022




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