Auspiciously

satishverma

You evoke the desire.
I break like bougainvillea leaves.
Wind sweeps the floor.

After tarantula bite,
I pick a peony― ambling
aimlessly in rains.

Until the seagull
lands, I will stay on the beach
waiting for sunset.

Waves scramble before
the moon rises. I will hold
the flowers in palms.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 30th, 2019 21:55
  • Category: Nature
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