Piercing Mind Poem by Satish Verma

Piercing Mind



In stark deep waters,
some dreamers had vision.
Willing to touch it?

Self-portraying was
incomplete version of life.
Only losers had wing.

The arrival of
mimicry we love. Lava
was going to expand.

Monday, November 27, 2017
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