No Vilification
A Poem by Satish Verma
Do you think milk?
The medicine,
Do you think milk? The medicine, had already become a bromide. One benign question, opened the potential of conflict. The fan- tasy? Golden knife? Devastating me. Car- essing the dark, did you stop by the moon to say hello? Unmasking the secret― of immortality? Ephebic. You were always lying to yourself.
© 2017 Satish Verma
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Now, I don't cry over spilled milk but...
This was interesting. I could try to assess this logically all day but I won't get any where. The ambiguity adds to the charm. I could imagine this being part of some sort of short, abstract film or a part of a movie that's repeated to show significance to the plot. I did enjoy the mystery of trying to figure this out. The line "Golden knife?" seems to stand out to me for some reason.
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