Deeper Meanings

by Satish Verma   Aug 29, 2023


Still I am looking
at the path, from where you
disappeared.

In void between
living and dead, leaving no
memory to drape.

The dust will recall
the weight of footfalls in
air to bleed stones.

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  • 1 year ago

    by Jojo

    The title begs me to ask...what is it I am to find? Past feeling to almost numb. A body? A lost child? Dark memories neatly tucked away? Only dust knows the answer for why the fall into stone. I love the way you write.