Oblique Vision

Oblique Vision

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Oblique Vision

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City of ashes and
burns, I try to place my home
after the mudslide.

It was a great show.
You ape the rain coat, enter the
cloud to fight the fog.

Cocoons will not burst.
No pain of deliverance.
Butterflies drop wings.

© 2022 Satish Verma


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Added on September 23, 2022
Last Updated on September 23, 2022
Tags: Life