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Satsih Verma
Poems
Nov 2018
Can You See Me?
The last moments
float on unspilled words.
I will give you a call―
from body to body,
to reach my voice― across the time,
zones and history.
You wouldn't dream me.
I'm not ready to give up. A
moth takes the flight― strikes
a hot teardrop shaped light bulb.
Brick walls hold back the sea.
The rage attacks a black sun?
Why do you think of
vanishing without a cause?
Hairless the moon cries.
Pink peony waits for the
sick gods.
Vocal cords vibrate.
No vowels come out. A naked
speech becomes museum.
#life
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Satsih Verma
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