You talk
And I listen
Throbbing silence
And deafening soliloquy
Like the breezy wind
Sighing in lullaby
Staring eyes
Of the falling night
Elusively raining
Like the wayward stalker
Chasing
The fluffy clouds
Over the shadows
At the lengthening footsteps
Of the rustling darkness

As if to hide
In your long face
Dying in moments
Of silence
Of the screaming sky
As you talk
And talk more
In membranes
Of screaming chiaroscuro
I listen to the kissing voices
Close to my beating heart
The sky widely fading out
Into the whispering jungle
To gather the twigs
Of sweet nothings
To burn in flames
Of divided passions
The inaccessible vowels
Twitching in pangs
To bear the unborn
In pristine pains
And pleasures
Voyaging
Into metaphors
Of ashes
And diamonds.

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