Second Hand Poem by Satish Verma
Second Hand
Rating: ★4.0
It was the acceptance
of a crime in proxy, living out of
the body. Love beats the god.
What was the ethos
without the words? The skin takes the
responsibility to burn the lamp of eyes.
The virgin pathos comes
again. I cannot live without oratures
I will come out of flames, talk to the moon.
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5/3/2024 9:11:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Profound poetry. "I will come out of the flames/ talk to the moon" marvellous. Four star