I Cannot Understand Myself Poem by Satish Verma
I Cannot Understand Myself
What was your word
of a word, borrowed to levitate?
Why do you intend to change the body?
This is yoga of the spine.
Love gives you endless pains. And
moon keeps your glass empty.
The rotation of signs
opens the window of a slaughter-
house. How can you drink the blood?
Friday, January 12, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: house
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8/28/2026 6:53:09 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Meaningful write. Loved it. Thanks.