Unheading

satishverma

O my Master!
I am breaking rank,
with space and cosmos.

The scorched earth
wants another moon,
another sun.

The blue abyss
invites for a final plunge.
I may find my stars.

O my pain!
give me more needles
more bites.

On a platter
you carry the severed title
of my poem.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 7th, 2017 22:38
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 14
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  • Gino

    Great write.



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