Unhealing

Unhealing

A Poem by Satish Verma
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In the waning moon you were talking

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In the waning moon 
you were talking 
of fathoms. 



The water 
has countless images. 
Do you need a boat? 



The vampires. 
Why you go to the ruins. 
I am bleeding.

© 2017 Satish Verma


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Added on August 8, 2017
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