After The Scream

After The Scream

A Poem by Satish Verma
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After The Scream

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Purpura, I will breath in you,
the purple-pink flowers of
foxflove, when you collapse.

Clairvoyance. I can see
through you beyond the fog,
in the darkest night.

This was the primitive pain.
My pampering has given
you a taste of surrender.

Like an unborn poem
you swim on my tongue
to find the shores.

I want to lower the―
guard and dance with the roving death.

Ah, the passion flower.
You will not mind, if I
embrace your beautiful sunset.

© 2021 Satish Verma


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Added on July 10, 2021
Last Updated on July 10, 2021
Tags: Life