Healing Lesion Poem by Satish Verma
Healing Lesion
How do you live
unmaking joints. My body was
distanced to remake the love.
Axing will not happen,
if all the flowers are of roses. Let there
be an exodus of words. Only eyes speak.
Something storms, when
it is dark to write the theories
in white, so that I can sleep.
Saturday, July 20, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life,storms
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