Pathless Vision Poem by Satish Verma
Pathless Vision
What do you want, I
ask the god, sitting in a buttercup?
The Hippocampus was shrinking.
My muse turns on.
In sleep my body wakes. The moon
was walking on hills to talk...
Be alert. I warn myself
A celestial body was going to fall
in the lap of an ocean. No ground to stand.
Friday, December 31, 2021
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4/30/2024 10:23:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I like your poetry, sincerity and consistency.....Happy new year 2022 dear poet.