somolekha sur Poems

I have a superpower…
To see and not see, to walk past dirt,
To face and not face at the same time,
To keep my soul shut off from guilt and ogles,
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The kite was flying
A cosmogyral conspiracy
The kite can be anything
The alliances are parasitic,
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Heathcliff stands like a storm
gathered in the hollow of the moors,
the wind tasting of iron and rain,
a sky torn open by longing.
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