Satish Verma

Veteran Poet - 1,863 Points (5-6-1935)

Recovering - Poem by Satish Verma

Outgunned by life, you escape
to epipheny. The inner─

voice had betrayed. Are you
ready to meet the believer?

Sad ending of mithridatism─
in the wake of realization.

The growing clout of pink petals
was overwhelming the dust.

The leaf body mimics the
rocks. From the rear ocean

a wailing picks up the blackberries.
I was ready for the final assault.

Predawn blitzkrieg begins.
You start picking the apples from

the green eyes. The truth─
was never so near to moon.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 13, 2014

Poem Edited: Friday, March 14, 2014


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