Waning Moon

by Satish Verma   Jul 29, 2024


Civility brings
emptiness. Where do I
fall back? Your eyes will haunt?

Ground zero. Are
you coming to surrender?
To save humanity?

Shell-shocked. Sometimes
you read your palms. What
would I write on wall?

Ingrained our
initials on the pine trunk
to stay till the cones fall?

What do you think?
We will stay together, when
hurricane strikes?

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  • 3 months ago

    by Ben Pickard

    I have read so many poet's over the years, and I have to say that your work is the most satisfyingly beguiling and mysterious that I have come across.
    I hope you are well, Satish,
    Ben