The Resonance Poem by Satish Verma

The Resonance



In blue,
starry night.
Who was ephemeral?
The shifting sand?

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The evil,
in turbulent waters,
outlives-
the flames.

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Charred,
earthscape.
It was becoming an art.
You have countless abstracts.

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