Notes

by Satish Verma   Oct 26, 2016


The absent moon
in a tea cup
without milk.

Lips reaching moon
like a reprimand.
A spider's kiss.

Unmothered story,
contempt untitled:
Surface-tension.

The speed of
space in motion
like winter smoke.

The sun
buried the snow
in your eyes.

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