Restrained no more
I Unwounded the coil
Arresting all the energy
but releasing
All the colours
Now soak yourself
If you wish to
I m in flow
Whirlpool of riotous colours
O whirlpool of riotous colours
Will you let me churn the sky
Once again
Can I borrow your colours
To paint my slate
It is not blank
But your colours
Can engulf it
Hopefully enough
To obliterate Older coats
similar music
i am not sure, all the vibrations in the jar
in which you poured your selfless
attention
was an illusion
but then jar got broken
you picked up another jar, not one but many
did they produce similar music
vain hope, randomly
was trying to stop by
at a bus stop
at which no bus comes any more
but then i still thought
by mistake
a driver might lose his track
and stop by
randomly