![]() TempestuousA Poem by Satish Verma![]() Stargazing will not stop. The will to find the answer,![]()
Stargazing will not stop.
The will to find the answer, when the glacier breaks. You bring the god down to earth. Don’t want to bother any door. A pair of fetters fastened around my ankles. I hop to the house of sadness. The auroral spark ignites the leaker. Clouds burst crimson with tears. A ring of red stones were markers. Here fell the divine spirits, climbing on water. © 2019 Satish Verma |
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