The Prophet Poem by Satish Verma

The Prophet



A brief encounter with
an octopus, climbing in the
bed, to wrap around―

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a brown rock. A strange―
allegory for a fallen king.
An alien of far world?

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There was no sound.
The message moves through the covers
to open a third eye.

Friday, June 15, 2018
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