Dark WatersA Poem by Satish VermaBliss of blue and white, balancing
Bliss of blue
and white, balancing the dark. This was my curse, and this was my fate― mixing the colors. Do not go farther, in sea, the fishes have swallowed the sun. The park-teachers and path finders were not aware of foot-faults. The word stoppers were abound. I have yet to find an ear, drunk as water lily. © 2019 Satish Verma |
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