Spell The Adoration Poem by Satish Verma
Spell The Adoration
The blood rules in
dark. I know your hemlock.
There will be a riot of lips.
Give back my things
The sky of eyes. There was no
color assault. Irises were blind.
Let me walk on rose
thorns in sun. You will never know,
the fall of Niagara has stopped.
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