avadhUta

to the upside-down
my dancing smile
is a vile frown

so i’ve thrown
away
the worlds

strange ghosts
follow me
now
their fingers
and lips
mindlessly mimicking
bits of
what they see

i pay them
no mind

no one can rescue
a ghost anyway

perhaps the voice of god
will kindly ask them
to move along
and gaze in the silent mirror
out beyond ideas