You Won't ReturnA Poem by Satish VermaYou Won't Return
Even light will not
find your black hole, beyond the resolution. The mass, volume in your eyes, measure me. O god it were you? Sitter was rising. Portrait will not complete. Artist has swept again. © 2024 Satish Verma |
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