Human jelly


The soft squirming slush of human mass
between a confession and reciprocation
when the heart grows fingertips
searching for a delete button
A treacherous ground to dance on
for the grounds for each differ
a whisper curbed, an unsent prayer
a swallowed whirlwind
kicking up doubts everywhere
a key pushed
a red icon popping back
in those few seconds,
a path glows eerily between heaven and hell.
©Reena Prasad 9th Jan 2013

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