In Clouds

by Satish Verma   Sep 30, 2017


You walk on burning embers
like a black stone
to meet the end before beginning
on empty landscape.

What was the need
to cross a saviour?
Death had the wedding anniversary
in a garden -

full of blessings for the sky
to enter the round seed of thought.
After the explosion, there were
severed heads of two smiling teens.

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  • 7 years ago

    by Sherry Caayupan

    Hi...does the two persons on this poem haven't met yet? One must be evading... ;)...Anyway, I love this piece...

  • 7 years ago

    by ddavidd

    It mischievously is a sense of relieve, knowing that I understands this is a masterpiece!!