the lenses of my eyes magnify my thoughts,
dipped many times
into the hollowness of my heart.
a song…
drumbeats vibrate in rhythmic contractions,
beat after beat.
the translation is lost in the fractals
of the cages’ walls.
the spark of eternity trapped in temporarity.
… timeless in the hands of mortality…
©4/2/2012 by Nina K Orlovskaya
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