The Delicate Dives

The Delicate Dives

A Poem by Satish Verma
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You always speak from the eyes.

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You always speak
from the eyes.
My sun will send the clouds.

No it isn't. You
wanted to look away
hiding the moons.

Extra-virgin. No way.
Tree was crying.
Branches gone, no olives.

This city will start
a trade. Selling
glass eyes of many shades.

© 2020 Satish Verma


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Added on January 27, 2020
Last Updated on January 27, 2020
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