The Rusting Anchor Poem by POET SHUMUKH
The Rusting Anchor
The soap of blood squeezed out by the brain-child
making the mosaic murky
Smoldering relic mountains crumble
once guardian of twigs, keeper of fruits, pillar of all that is Lily-white around
their groans of pain now weaken the fervor of the brown bark.
Blurry scene chops the sponge, piercing deep the arrow of mirror,
sowing the seeds of satori
By and by the new folding of collapse will begin
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