Searching My Voice Poem by Satish Verma
Searching My Voice
Would we meet
again under half moon
in wounded light?
In the aura of
bleeding pain, I inhale
your parting kiss.
You are weighless
now, sleeping on air bed
to float in scented sky.
Sunday, August 18, 2019
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5/3/2024 11:19:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
To float in scented sky we should float in dreams. This poem is very excellently penned. An excellent sharing is done really.