Contentiously

by Satish Verma   Nov 9, 2017


The desire,
rises like a spire-
from cloud forest.
You are a flesh eater.

*

You go into a foray
for the food.
A shrine trembles. A blood
stained body leaves the room.

*

A prayer
screens the faces of all
gods. Who was going to undertake
fast unto death?

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  • 1 week ago

    by Em

    You are a mysterious writer of which I appreciate you don't give much away which makes your writing much more special and unique

  • 1 week ago

    by Brenda

    As always you write with so much mystery, it's mesmerising.

    • 1 week ago

      by ddavidd

      How genuine of you Brenda!!

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