There was something
metaphysical. Nostalgia? A dumb
pain comes on the surface.
Was Existential love
important? An architect has fractured
designs. A fossil wants to embrace me.
Captive thoughts will
revolt. You want to find yourself.
I will drink Yerba Santa.
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Satish Verma Poems
PoetrySatish Verma is ferociously original. You feel resentment, outrage and violence, cannot pin it down but wonderfully spin your brain. Satish has the greatest sensibility which sweetly exploits the delicacies of human conflicts. You are taken aback. T...
