I Am What I Was Not Poem by Satish Verma

I Am What I Was Not



Words between the words
melt to make them lovers. It was
elementary. Hugging the deep fire.

You have the ocean in blue
eyes. The waves zoom with blinkers.
The quakes come from the heart.

Beyond the icebreaking,
the strings are tied with flames.
I will fly with a bald eagle.

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