“In a physical body lives a surreal soul where an exotic spirit listens to its own primordial howl.”
― Talismanist Giebra

certain unfinished rhymes might have
sunk in way too deep. many years of
unconscious rituals might have made
all the fog of these nights by the foreign
sea. here lips and eyes might have been
so parched, it might have felt like being
in a body of earth in drought, like walking
without senses, in skin of cracks. and
then one unthinkable tiny white bud
might have grown out of one such
barren movement. it might have stayed
for a while in a sunlit eye. it could all
have happened. but this tale is of beyond.


Vaishali Paliwal

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