A Lost Cause: A ParadelleA Poem by Shalini RTraces of lost beauty under woven waves. Traces of lost beauty under woven waves. Silver covers hands worn by the world. Silver covers hands worn by the world. Under the world, lost hands cover traces of Woven beauty by waves. A thousand eyes pierce a velvet night. A thousand eyes pierce a velvet night. These show the color of rain. These show the color of rain. The color of velvet, these eyes Show a piercing of a thousand night’s rain. Liquid is the quandary laid out ahead. Liquid is the quandary laid out ahead. A collaboration of myth and man. A collaboration of myth and man. Man is the liquid collaboration of quandaries The color of beauty A collaboration of laid velvet A thousand covered myths, the eyes pierce World’s woven rain. Man is under the liquid night Showing of traces out of these lost waves Ahead and by hands. A Quandary.
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