A secret poem for
you, to forget myself lost on the
noiseless sea.
Of words. Reclining
Buddha in dilemma, to
wake, not to wake.
I was on voyage
to find the bliss of salt
in starvation.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: March 9th, 2023 20:09
- Category: Nature
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