No Prefixing Poem by Satish Verma
No Prefixing
The fragility, oligo
opens your marrow, and I want to
stand tall under a rainbow.
The real voice is
one, rest are followers. Crossing
the grief is observed. There is no meaning.
What is the time
of cosmos energy? Do you feel
a good start, ready to see the future?
Friday, October 4, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: grief,life,rainbow
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