Goldilocks

Goldilocks

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Goldilocks

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Take me home now,
I am tired.

It was not physical.
Too perfect for connecting
with stars.

Can be most revealing.
Time to make an exit to become
paranormal?

Dust falls
from the moon's feet.
What will be future now?

Thou shall not
fail. There was no clear
path to truth to reach me.

Unless you live
in glory, you will
not remain an angel.

Loving yourself in extreme
beyond recognition!

© 2021 Satish Verma


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Added on July 24, 2021
Last Updated on July 24, 2021
Tags: Life