RIBS OF PARASOL The ribs of parasol haven me in Dewy dawn, sunlit day, drizzling dusk Cover my cadaver and carcass Swaddle frost imbued shell of life Endure sinister and cheerful ambiance Until the advent of torment tornado Shield shrinks, ribs perforate eyes Defender twirls into demolisher Typhoon of anger conquers soul Shatters umbrella of unbound dreams Covers the cadaver and carcass Swaddles frost imbued shell of life Rate this:Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like Loading... Related Author: VIGIL KUMAR A Journalist - Lover of Society, Nature, Poetry, Literature, Arts etc View all posts by VIGIL KUMAR
“Endure sinister and cheerful ambiance/Until the advent of torment tornado” another damn fine piece V. LikeLike Reply
“Endure sinister and cheerful ambiance/Until the advent of torment tornado” another damn fine piece V.
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Thank you for sharing your blog
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Thank you, dear Vigil!
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