It Was Evening Poem by Satish Verma
It Was Evening
Interim a random
love of moon, with a fury of
dawn's innocence. I abandoned the stars.
Chilling grip of fear
amalgamates the blood of Venus.
I watched the assassination of a lantern.
A rose covers your eyes
with scented petals. Would you inhale
my words of opiate? A salt lake dies.
Saturday, July 29, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: innocence
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