Agatha Eliza Laposi


Poem by Agatha Eliza Laposi

This man if fluent in silence
a wonky traveller
whose dreams are vivid
but his body is fluidly
an entire universe
is mingling with his thoughts
but he lacks expression
and is crippled
by his indifference.

Staring into his eyes is like
contemplating the abyss-
almost barren and lifeless.
It feels like
after him, there comes
the storm,
a new version of the Deluge
and a comet is on its way
about to hit the Earth.

Topic(s) of this poem: language

Form: Blank Verse

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 11, 2020

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