Electric Featuring Anuj SM

It takes but one word

Followed by the next.

Marching like purposeful ants.

Or trudging, beaten jailbirds on the run

Covering as much distance as they can.

Or they could be directionless, pleasantly lost, meandering, flaneur.

Strolling in the purple sunlight of an old city

A breadcrumb trail of words

Until they light up with eloquence

Incandescent hearts, eyes, cities and sundry

Dancing. Buzzing. Alive.

Electric.