After the deluge: dark,
where the river,
meets the sea-
a city becomes a ghost.
*
The narrator,
went to sleep,
A story moved on.
*
A replica
steps out from the black
water, white
as the moon.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: June 14th, 2017 19:57
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
I enjoyed this satishverma. Succinct but clear communication of each image.
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