Brain-Dead

reading more between the words, my fractured dream, identified by its teeth, begins to bite in pursuit of an unknown fear, the river becoming red, a paranoid delirium sets out a scream under the praised beheading of a jolted lover in the name of a betrayal, a son goes to court arrest for mother, in earth hour of unseen grief, voiceless, vendetta between the pacemakers of sick hearts, the horrible incest, nicked and kept in a glass jar to be witnessed by waxed faces of dying men rinsing the heart with blood of fallen heroes; the honeymoon of unborn centuries waiting in vain SATISH VERMA