It is.
It was not.
The volcano was collapsing.
...
You swirl around
my poems to enter old nest.
I do not know how to pray.
...
Could not decipher,
who am I.
You stab the words.
They bleed.
...
Like hungry jaguar
I hunted you
in music of limbs.
...
You did not give
space, for a random kiss.
Winter loss?
...
You filter time.
Time filters you.
I catch the words.
...
It was scary to
listen to the sounds of
your glossy tresses.
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Like a hot cinder
on the black paper, makes
a hole in heart.
...
Abdicating your
throne, O god, I am not
worthy of human being.
...
A deathless shadow
follows us O god. Your pain
was bigger than me.
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