Cruel Courage Poem by Satish Verma
Cruel Courage
The black moon.
Two labial eyes to bring down
the sun to grind the inferno.
A golden bath now
cleaves the heart, pummels the
nerves. Here man feels spiritual.
Water in orgy, envelops
the body to burn the pyres on the
river. I will give a call to the god in every corner.
Wednesday, February 28, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: river
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