There Was No Inner Poem by Satish Verma
There Was No Inner
Do not wait for me.
It was a brain fog. You have
nothing to leave. Life has two meanings
Survival and death.
Do not belong to me. You have to find
the truth underground.
There is a difference
between song and thinking. First you
become detached from yourself.
Friday, March 8, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: fog
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