We live in colors borrowed from the sea By Shrasti Sanjay Shukla

 


Published September 04, 2020


“The sand on the bottom is whiter than chalk, The air is heady, like wine, And the rosy body of the pines Is naked in the sunset hour. And the sunset itself on such waves of ether That I just can’t comprehend Whether it is the end of the day, the end of the world, Or the mystery of mysteries in me again.”

~Anna Akhmatova


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