Shedding
I breathe that amorphous scent
Rising from wet earth
Not quite of the ground
Nor of the water
But for the brief period
Of their mating
I breathe
I glow in the last light
That kisses the trees good night
In the slanting shafts
Interleaving shadows
I glow
I unfold in every moment of beauty
Blossoming among the mundane
To transform it
In their meeting
I bloom
With every whiff, every glint , every unfolding
That reveals you
Reveals me
I clothe myself
With just one more strand of your love
Shed one more pretense
So wrapped, naked
Soak in a sliver of the truth, highlighted.
--shubha
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