Insights Poem by Satish Verma

Insights



It was less savory.
The tibia breaks and you
enter into unbuttoned dress.

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The deviance was abusive.
I cannot accept the celebration
of skin, unwrapping small Buddhas.

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When the fear recedes, I will
move around the words―
to seek the meaning.

Thursday, November 20, 2014
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