Empty Words Poem by Nilima Deb
Empty Words
sprinkle some salt on the top of my sky
I melt the sound of the ice inside.
it shapes as a ۞ pizza
the slices of empty words still moving
↓
↑
a spoon of wet stars is well pass by my knees
Time is swelling under the doorway cracks
I am seeing every color as unwind green
you spin me
round
and
round
touching nothing
the words are keeping quite
‘mist to mist'
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4/26/2024 1:51:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Nilima. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks