Make Me Free Poem by Satish Verma
Make Me Free
Jealous,
inhale me for a mission
to love, becoming anyone else.
Look, I am
cracking, to build another
moon, calm as an ocean.
The body was
truth. There is no language.
Where are you going? No ending.
Sunday, September 15, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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