Ambiance

Ambiance

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Trying to face fiction, poetry was falling apart

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Trying to face fiction,
poetry was falling apart
between the glasses.

Telltale signs betray
ghostwalking of the black stones.
Sculptor coming up.

Moonrise will decide the
fate of lovers. Nobody was
ready to tie the knot.

© 2020 Satish Verma


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Added on March 23, 2020
Last Updated on March 23, 2020
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