S: Shroud

I wrote

myself a song

I wove myself a cloth

warm and soft, made of compromise

and lies.1889089_10152364949478049_2865322279424996067_o


I’ll howl

at your grave when the moon is full

I’ll drape the shroud ‘round me

and dance with you

once more.

3 Comments Add yours

  1. sinhaaditya says:

    Nice reflections Ipsita.
    Crisp yet elaborate..loved going through.

    Here are links to the two Genre I am entering with in A to Z challenge . Do visit and reflect esp. the poetry blog

    Poetry – Quiver http://facetsofadienglish.blogspot.in/2016/04/q-for-quiver.html
    Festivals of India – Simhastha 2016 – http://facetsofadishortstories.blogspot.in/2016/04/s-for-simhastha-or-ujjain-simhastha.html

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    1. ipsyb says:

      Thank you! 🙂


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