Standing Before The Mirror Poem by Satish Verma

Standing Before The Mirror

Rating: 5.0


Becoming the truth. Humans
are made. Very difficult agenda. Sedition
throws the fugitives. Where are pastors?

I will develop a liaison with
hornets, collecting the stings for analogy
of a black moon in distress.

Will you live in my
heart though the blood. The caterpillars.
are crawling, very hungry.

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