Deadly Ruins Poem by Satish Verma

Deadly Ruins

Rating: 5.0


The dimension of schizo-
phrenia gives birth to a heir. You
cross all phenomenal barriers.

Let me grieve again. You'
were not what you appear to be, wearing
stone mask. Juvenile era ends.

The haze thickens. I
cannot see my hand to point out the
sparkling fire in your eyes.

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David Wood 05 January 2021

Very powerful poem the mask a perfect example.5*

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