your tomorrow, to
bring you near me―
at eye level affinity.

As night breaks
for sun, you shine with
a strange beautiful poem.

The anklets
learn civility and vibrate
with a heavenly hum.

A pause,
then a rapture of the deep.

The questions
come on surface, for
eternal answers from the night's god.

truth becomes very elementary.

There was no piracy!

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 19th, 2020 20:03
  • Category: Nature
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