A Suspended Rock

A Suspended Rock

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Your freckles should not go like innocence. Sun

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Your freckles should not
go like innocence. Sun
was overlapping the galaxies.

I become whole for a while,
when you cry for the blueberry
moon in vain.

Why the night dips into your blue eyes?

No irony. I will wait
for you on the burning deck.

The schism was widening.
An animal living inside me
wants to raise his head.

The loser gets the inky jet
to cover his body. How about
getting a glimpse of lightning
walking down the road?

© 2019 Satish Verma


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Added on September 15, 2019
Last Updated on September 15, 2019
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