Black Ecstasy Poem by Satish Verma

Black Ecstasy



From the other you
comes a rapture of flame,
with blueberries.

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The depth was in the
smoke, arising from burning
nest of nightingale.

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At surface we meet,
divide the moments of lilies,
and then fly away.

Wednesday, May 2, 2018
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