Impact of love
minute - to-minute overwhelms,
when divinity intervenes.
A distant pain fires
and breaks from the past, in late
sun. I will give you a call.
A headless ghost walks
on a runaway. In lotus lake red
water spreads the salt of human skin.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: January 31st, 2022 20:59
- Category: Nature
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