Becoming Whole

satishverma

I don't ask. Will go
fighting. The maverick plays
a game of blue hearts.

Not galloping love.
A subdued undercurrent
flows in brown eyes.

Shadow at moonlight
clings to my feet, not to meet
the Karma this night.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 10th, 2022 19:43
  • Category: Nature
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  • L. B. Mek

    'Not galloping love.
    A subdued undercurrent
    flows in brown eyes.'
    what a wording
    of aged wisdom's
    tender, hesitative states..
    who needs pictures
    when poetry, showcases
    a movie's worth of insight
    in just ten, choice
    words...
    *thank you, Guru)



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