Little Feet Measuring Earth Poem by Satish Verma
Little Feet Measuring Earth
Rating: ★5.0
You still don't know
how to address the lion standing
in the burning bush.
In my deep cave your
footprints unsettle me. You try to
save the half-written tragedy.
I don't see any violence
to fill my empty hands with new moons
to repeat the undoing of the faith.
Tuesday, July 21, 2020
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4/30/2024 4:51:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
An intriguing and perhaps introspective verse which is thought provoking too. Thanks for sharing.