Lying Down, Body Creeper's Soft Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Lying Down, Body Creeper's Soft



Lying down, body creeper's soft
Anybody anytime set teeth in..
Whenever I stand
My body transformed into a sharp spear
Frightened impervious heavy stones
Roll down to interminable

Now I could not recall when I stood
An immovably heavy stone on my chest...

Monday, September 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: soul
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