Kumaraguru Anbu

Liberate Yourselves - Poem by Kumaraguru Anbu

Tied inside a bottle
sealed with love
slowly filled by the air
from your nostrils
which are of no use

those arms in your dreams
won't release you out
you'll be into wilderness when
the night blooms

a small prick
on your thumb
red butterflies begin to fly
everywhere inside

you will not die
you will not die
thinking that you live
assuming that you live
you will not die

Topic(s) of this poem: life

Form: Found Poem

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 23, 2015

Poem Edited: Monday, March 23, 2015

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