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~black spice of times.. this enigmatic �now�

a broken black clove
over the blinding blankness
..bit toasted off-white pages

wait to fill in their spaces
from my rolled out scribbles

now..

had spotted them earlier
in these design of destiny
pages� & pressed them
as herbarium .. in an unknown
immediacy of..

what?

lucky though the blackly holed
spiral bound pages.. had held
them still, sans any further loss
until

now..

juggles to & fro from betwixt
the shuffling fingers �towards
the unwritten �battlegrounds
of clueless spacetimes .. rolls
as an indecisive dice ..

in a crossover passageways �
over the nearby acoustical
nostalgic radioing frequencies
.. glorifying Kalidasa Kannadasa
& such breed of Poet eternal..

You

being their epic poetry.. scored
as Maestro�s song .. anchored
in night�s huskiness tones.. pure

love .. undated

as You

ironically digs deep a finite past
of a cried over blackened corner
page .. of my lost forever, my..

a miniature black cheetah cat ..
in the mysterious unreturning, its

symbolic mimicking .. a strangely
enough fantaish tiger i kiss each night

now..

all i have infinitely is the YOU, this

now.. holds me unconditionally in

l o v e

Written by summultima

(uma)

Published 4th Apr 2025

Author's Note

Napo #4

nothing but a choas streaming in from & as mixed times .. of the now & the non-now:) now is all, as you hold me infinite in all love, despite the bled past of pains till almost benumbing.. n a gambling future that �is that in existence at all this now?.. love is all ♥️✍️🙏🤲

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