In A Place Where Little Is Left Poem by Raj Arumugam
In A Place Where Little Is Left
in a place where little is left
where the sandy mind
does not allow anything to grow
where non-life rages like
the weather in a hostile planet
I place a vase
of flowers, white and clear
pure and simple
in a place where all the elements
conspire to kill
perhaps beauty might heal;
or perhaps if it is death,
it comes better
with one's aesthetics as witness
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