Soul-SearchingA Poem by Satish VermaIncubation was not complete. The thirst of
Incubation was not
complete. The thirst of thoughts will find a convoluted shell" wrapping up the kernel. Throw a stone on the sinner. This was on me. I will accept the rocks to open up" a fountain. There was a silver screen for the lovers. You will not regret for the raw emotions. A sperm whale in the sea will spew" a streams of profanities. © 2017 Satish Verma |
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