distinct patterns I see
after closing my eyes
Sometimes, they dissolve
among themselves
maybe they're making love
or maybe it’s an elegant atom
golden, greenish blue
some getting along
while some scattering like stars
Oh! Now I see some shapes
quadric, Hearts, and some irregular
weirdly satisfying for my eyes
how might it taste?
an inner desire awoke
sometimes it makes your figure
and sometimes writes your name
never stops, always mobile
brighter than your smile
and, darker than my humor next instinct
I know you'll like it too
not even drunk I am
but I see angels now
singing maybe, suddenly I'm deaf
tiny brown eyes, though
visualizing whole lump of things
pupils rested, highlighted tunnel
sees everything in this massive universe
every color, not only brown
how though?
is this all real?
does it exist?
or is it me making up things?
things that are suffocated in my brain
things that never made way out
unspoken or unheard?
About the Creator
Riju Chaulagai
I am in my early 20s and I have been writing poems for a couple of years now.
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Very nice, you have amazing skills. Hope to see much more from you.