Changing Names Poem by Satish Verma

Changing Names



I ask you to split
the ocean. I will stay in the sky. Under
the pine seeds are ready to fly away.

A litmus test initiates
the birth of a poem. When moon
speaks to me, I become weightless.

The ghost starts a family.
Stone deaf people go in panic,
and they were voiceless.

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