suddenly open
wider..
eye looks around..
all leaves
all trees..
where the feet
ends..
extends
a dark
long
branch..
branch..?
looking up..
eye sees
a dark hood
swaying gently..
stirring
the wind
in my face..
fanning it
thakshaka..
my dear....
dear friend..
i try
to move..
no friend..
it whispers..
you seem
to have
a fever..
that’s when
eye sees
me resting
on my friend’s
cold coil..
shivering
you
have a fever
friend
repeats thakshaka
gently placing
its head
on the face
i’m okay
thakshaka..
i hear
me say..
it’s just that
you
feel me
burn
because..
you my dear
are
very cold
are you sure
my dearest friend
it is not you
that has
caught something
release me
my dear
i need to find
some herbs
no don’t move
please
i hear
the hiss
again..
you’ve just
opened
your eye..
you cant
yet
move around
eye looks
again
at my darkest
friend..
wondering
if sickness
has caught
it somehow
little arms
move
fingers can feel
my dear friend
under me..
the head
bends again..
you have just
opened
your eye..
it repeats
i
have been
waiting
a raindrop
drenches
the face..
i hear
me ask..
how did
the eye
close
in the first place
.. thakshaka..
voice whispers
surrender
it sighs..
in the
one word reply
and how
did it
open?
friend…
voice asks
again
an unanswered
question..
thakshaka
moans..
softly..
it moves
to shade
the light
from the eye
trying to comprehend..
with deep love
for the friend..
surging
like the sea..
that flows
trying
to break
the bounds
of the little heart..
eye slips
into its shivering world..
very hot..
and
very cold..
together
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