Homeward

by Satish Verma   Oct 23, 2018


Suddenly, the full moon
pops up soundlessly. I was stunned
by sheer nakedness.

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Will you catch a
butterfly for my reluctant wine?
I had invited the black roses.

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A city does not
sleep any more, after the call
of service, fumbling with the locks.

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  • 6 years ago

    by ddavidd

    "Will you catch a
    butterfly for my reluctant wine
    I had invited the black roses."
    Wow. This is the most beautiful thing I have seen in a few weeks.

    I am also stunned by the sheer neckedness of moon reflected on this piece!!

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