Tuesday, November 22, 2005

In Anticipation

Black crows
on a black bar
sitting,
waiting,
staring glazed
at each other
and a baby blue horizon
with no hint of white

I sit,
looking at them
and their horizon,
doing the same,
feeling the same,
only
in the company of observers
on a black bar
watching a stranger
who looks out of place

1 comment:

Ashmi said...

simple yet beautiful words!...in love with it all. :-)
may i take the liberty of asking why you named your blog as you did?it reflects hopelessness.