4 april 2021
Here And There
The collective
scream of peacocks,
brings the night horror.
The horses run―
in morning blue.
The call has come.
Cotton wool on―
retina. I cannot read
your command.
To immerse
my god in your lake,
the wait must be long.
13 april 2021
Satish Verma
12 april 2021
wiesiek
12 april 2021
SynMarnotrawny
12 april 2021
RENATA
12 april 2021
RENATA
12 april 2021
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11 april 2021
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11 april 2021
Satish Verma
10 april 2021
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10 april 2021
Satish Verma