Tremulous Light

Tremulous light awaits the night with a hope of salvation

A crabby day won’t grip the body for too long

Also, the thoughts of spidery stealth have woven quite an entanglement

Searching for synonyms of peace confuses the linguist

There’s no way out of this confusion that  language can provide

Try silence; it could make the hasty world wary of the resolve

When conversations die, there’s either miscommunication or clarity

All depends on the light finding a safe passage to a quieter place

The shivering being anticipates the coldness of disentanglement

It feels awkward initially, alone means lonely, according to the world’s dictionary

There have been so many instances of mistranslations

Renouncing the language to rest the tongue can prove to be rewarding

~Amitav

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