Sriram Viswanathan

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Inner Self

Clouds across the sky are breaking up
The calm that the empty field was holding
The decaying noise sweeps past the shiny mirage
Embracing the pieces of a brittle being

Birth of this creation leads to an evolution
A warning, a reason that came close to judgement
One that may have lead to a closer self

Beneath the shallow, what reveals is an unknown
Inner insights over the fumes of cracked stones