Penitence Poem by Satish Verma

Penitence



Fragrant honeysuckle
in silence of emptiness,
at sunset, seeks moths.

Like wildfire, you
spread, in the autumn night.
Deep and hat I burn.

Wednesday, August 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: wildfire,autumn,emptiness,poem,silence,sunset
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