A Leap Of Faith Poem by Satish Verma

A Leap Of Faith



Nothing left to do
anything today.
Snow falling incessantly.

Did not believe ever
in shortcuts.
Still moving on legs.

Soundlessly I
meet my strange god
under a sickle moon.

Faraway my old
faith listens―
to the footsteps of dawn.

Sunday, January 1, 2017
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