Falling From A Precipice

Falling From A Precipice

A Poem by Satish Verma
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In a chilly moment a metaphysical shadow

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In a chilly moment
a metaphysical shadow
descends.

I start studying in
granular detail, the substance―
cause and knowing.

The terrible. I become
an executioner; climb down
a tar pit to drown
the skulls of peers.

Everything goes in
circinate mode. A ball
of spines. You bleed,
you ache.

I want to go before
a firing squad, for not
remaining innocent.

© 2020 Satish Verma


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Added on June 11, 2020
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