Uncanny Feeling Poem by Satish Verma
Uncanny Feeling
Rating: ★5.0
It was a strange experience
coming out of the body
to understand the death.
And I watched a train
whistling by―
then I understood,
time will not wait for me.
I started running
against the moon―
to forget the empty dream,
catching a fever.
I am still burning―
in grass, collecting
the dew, falling
from the misty night.
Thursday, June 16, 2016
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5/5/2024 3:24:16 AM # 1.0.0.1119
'time will not wait for me. I started running against the moon―' love your style, try an out of body experience as a child with a high fever, will return to this poem 10+++