Strange Revelations Poem by Satish Verma
Strange Revelations
In small pieces
you come back to live
in my dark poems.
The otherness haunts.
Geneology goes back
to moon. I suffer.
The grinding wheels
move to find out the truth
of splitting grains.
An intriguing display of turmoil of thoughts brought out by the memories of the departed dear one. Thanks for sharing an intimate life song.
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5/2/2024 3:17:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A perceptive write.......10++++