Poetic Justice

by Satish Verma   May 5, 2024


Exiled. Walking on rope.
Priceless life. Pain unyielding.I
never expected to flee water.

Why do men personalize?
The moon is divided by the tall trees.
Memory collects the leaves.

A stunning rise, You
are building yourself brick by brick.
The perseids will come verbatim.

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