Arrogance
Flaunting a brand
Succinctly,
holding the horizon between his teeth
he was not taking a bite.
Nobody can open the vault
under the gaze
of black cobras
extending the crumple zone.
Sweet revenge,
he was stepping out of the bright skin
in deep shadows.
A grey sky was going to melt.
Pouring out the innocence
which was not so subtle between the words.
Something falls out from your lips
beyond a reasonable sound.
Satish Verma
Copyright © Satish Verma | Year Posted 2013
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