4 november 2012
COMPARISON
By candlelight
crooked fingers drew a face
on water for the sake
of sun.
Night will tell the fate
of flame.
Smothers with Magnolia’s
gloss.
There was an eerie silence
near the alarm clock.
Time to wake up.
The flowers in the book
will never read my story.
A naked bird hops in a cage for,
a parallel existence for another journey,
meeting an intelligent end.
Satish Verma
1 july 2024
Satish Verma
30 june 2024
Eva T.
30 june 2024
wiesiek
30 june 2024
Eva T.
30 june 2024
Satish Verma
29 june 2024
wiesiek
29 june 2024
jeśli tylko
29 june 2024
Satish Verma
28 june 2024
Eva T.
28 june 2024
Satish Verma