Landscape holy a budding fragrance
Of mist dripped silky windfall
Pebble eyed moisty soil air
Salty sea farer of opal eyed vision
Mahogany pine fig tree buried
Of water’s navy blue merging moon
Catalytic giant leap for falsehood
Simplify simplicity of city scared mumbling
La dame a pointed arc
Briskly walking tapered around the globe
Searchlight a one eyed vision
All vanities perish in the chalkboard chess
Ego logos planning rat raced slumped edge
Still the one eyed vision
Is evanescent a forever presence
In the gazebo of my chalksquare life
Of Two fold misty lake City high.



Sayani Mukherjee



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