Aradhna Mukti (Release)

soft trickle
smoke, leaves, thoughts
within me…trickle
behind my pale screen
two lamps of merry gold light
…behind my screen
gentle wisps like dried rose stems
ascension, pretension
we all float like waxen tendrils

hard fragrance
smoke, wine, thoughts
beyond this small mind
vast world, mountain drama
…beyond this mind
cabled transcendence like a global vine
suspension, extension
i weave between the looms of life and stasis

firm window
slits, lights, darks,
this, my cold…window
above my ice floe
of a body, tethered
…above the floe
aching for sun like long bright petals
no tension, small pension
this capsule breaking like a hard gourd

releasing me

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