Carnality

satishverma

I moan the departure
of death,
which was sitting in the golden
throne after the vision.

It had been a waging
war between religion and sex.
You want to align with the
sect devising the bared gestures.

Was it a personal vendetta
of the god who led the thirsty
years of man? It was a lidless
Hibiscus who will not stop crying.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 11th, 2016 04:41
  • Category: Nature
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  • willyweed

    the misery of live V. death
    very interesting piece of work. ww

  • rrodriguez

    The departure of death... death hangs around looking for an opportunity. I read it twice.



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