Path Between The Nights

satishverma

O human face, 
coming from the furry past; 
now I want you to 
become, my death. 

The naked ape, has 
started hiding the tainted 
shirt, loses battle, 
and becomes beast again. 

The acid attacks on 
the nascent roses, I see 
the ruins of frozen dreams. 
Will you fetch the moonlight? 

Carrying the cross, I choke 
on my words. The lovers 
will never be the same.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 25th, 2018 22:44
  • Category: Nature
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