Into Dark Abyss Poem by Satish Verma

Into Dark Abyss

Rating: 5.0


Unsung something,
in space, in other life
can I raise you?

The aureole
cannot be resurrected
like Lazarus.

Fading jasmines
make me mad looking
at moon rise.

Saturday, August 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Julia Luber 25 August 2019

Strange sense of detachment from emotion except for what is created by huge natural bodies like the moon.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 24 August 2019

Fading jasmines spark less fragrance but moon motivates to regain strength. An amazing poem is shared.

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