Mani Rao

As soon as you start to read my poem I start to feel fond about you
 
Do you believe in love       
 
the small l              
those little fires
much huddling
      
two tossed aquariums in the ocean    
 
Love|lies
       All|lies 
 
Outside The Aviary
Two Freewheeling Snowplumes
Interlocked
Coi  !
Ploded Verges
Flurry In The Cages
The Sky Separated In To Two
The Nets High   Humane
 
 
Across The Room. Hair Moon Clouds. Smile Said Between You And I. Sudden Gun And Shot. Eyes Jumped Water. Why The Sidelong Glance. A Line Between Mountain And Ground. The Range Watched. Grew.  Not The Size The Lightness. Not The Lightness The Shapeliness. Not The Shapeliness The Sharpness. Not Of A Rumble. Of A Sesame Seed. Itch Around Which Forms Grain. Need Wind Not Water. Light Sway. Upward Stroke. Eye Open Dumbell.