Poetry

From eyes I will read. 
Don’t say, what you say 
but remain you. 
 
Dismantle the tower, 
go for a walk, 
when the moon climbs on dew. 
 
Seed by seed 
we went mad 
leaf by leaf I held you. 
 
Sit on the bank 
wash your feet, 
rock by rock pain were you. 
 
Stars will go 
sun will rise. 
At the dawn, I want you. 
 
Sins were many 
birds were few. 
In twilight zone 
a cuckoo flew.