Beyond The Vision Poem by Satish Verma
Beyond The Vision
I want to understand
poverty of love. Stars were hot,
when touched by kisses.
Why don't roses die
early? Ancient water? Helps
in half-darkness to embrace.
You try to get me
from the moons gate. Between
the tears air brings the salvage.
Thursday, August 29, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life,poverty
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