A Paragon

by Satish Verma   Jun 9, 2019


Like a starfish? you are
not a star, always opening
the shells? with your tube fest
to find the pearls.

Predator? you will attack
in a crowd? when it is dark?
coming out of your skin.

Flesk for flesh. It was your dynasty.

I cannot reconcile. I cannot
play the game of chess?
and checkmate the opponent.
Will wait for a nemesis.

Unorthodox. The nature
reveals its move? in the galaxies.
The earth is in?
mid-life crisis.

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