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Saturday, April 4, 2009

Rhapshody of the Shadows....



Gazing at the darkened sky
the nameless shapes and the darkness around
I love this beauty; there’s no Why
It’s hidden charms and distant sounds.

I love the Shadows
I love this darkness
this quiet nocturnal sensuality

I love the Shadows
I love this caress
by its cool mysterious subtlety

It’s Black all around
Black- the unknown Invisible
the color of the Unexposed
the alluring beauty of the Unexplored
It’s the expression of pure silence
the essence of the Abstract;
It’s the ever-beckoning beauty of some untraceable ache.

Black-the Ultimatum of the Universe
-It’s the deepest point beneath
the Ocean yet unsighted-
-The farthest corner of the spiralling galaxy
with unending attraction
but too distant for revelation
-It’s the unfathomable depth
of the Intensity in Your eyes-
-It’s the deepest dark secret
in the most private layers of the mind-
-It’s the unasked question within
whose answer I seek
not knowing yet where again
as I trudge through empty rooms…

Bathed in the black of the midnight
I watch the shadow stealing the lights
But I love this Shadow
I love this blackness
and its seducing blanket of solitude

Every being’s become a shadow at this hour
-and it’s my time of seclusion from the world
from all its insincerity and rotten pretence
the exhibition of the so-called ‘selflessness’.

It’s my time to devote to my passions
When I can be my own naked Self, laid bare
for an orgasm with my deepest emotions.
-away from the shallow laughs
and silly ways of ‘social’ men
their grinning teeth flashed to hide the bland, sceptical eyes;
eager to widen the circle of silly social ties.

So I love the Shadows
I love the nights like hell.
I need it to salvate my seething insides from screaming.

This is the time
-when the sapphire glows its most breathtaking blue-
-when a song from my lips resounds the most beautiful tune
When the stark gets overcome by the soulful-
And to let loose the most primitive,
Most blatant expressions of mine
From its rueful self-imposed bind.

In these Shadows
It’s time to vent out the strange ecstacy
At realizing the glory of existence
I could fight with my life and yet succeed;
That’s the absolute joy of being me.
In these Shadows
It’s again, my Undeniable hour
to unleash the Rage within:
At myself and the sleeping earth
For this lone existence in a hypocritical world.

And I love the Shadows
I just love this darkness
It’s my secret haunt,
My precious retreat
as needed as the Air I breathe…
I love the Shadows…

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