IN CHAINS

satishverma

Listening, 
to inner voice, 
peeling off the hurts, 

hammered memories. 
You dropp the answer 
and throw back the question. 

Something was totally amiss 
Absence overtakes the presence. 
The shadow was more frightening. 

No movement, 
A lull before a flash, 
then explosion. The limbs will fly. 

The ending of thought 
or beginning of emptiness? 
A green death starts thinking.

Satish Verma

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 11th, 2011 22:10
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  • Dolphine29

    It makes me think about the overwhelming sense of abandonment, as the despair we hold into is more palpable than the lessons life teaches us, I guess that many times that is what we feel.

    I congratulate you for keeping the search!
    Best
    Dolphine



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