Monday, May 26, 2008

"Break a vase, and the love that reassembles the fragments is stronger than that love which took its symmetry for granted when it was whole."
Derek Walcott
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An Ode to Shakespeare


May death creep in in the shadows of a dark dawn
Like the bee's last sting to the flower
Poetry will wither into the
multitude of bark
Fragrance ride the crest and trough of celestial wind
Child and father lost in the vicissitudes of man
Only in life's last sting
does death subsume its nectar of nothingness

Janmejay Singh