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Walking Toeless

Stone by stone you kill me. Petal by petal I die – holding a scalpel to unwrite my name. Violence erupts among words. A temple breaks. O goddess ! don’t cry beyond silence. The infant’s milk spills in darkness. Antiquity raises a wall around the mother. I am vanishing now, freezing my assets. Satish Verma

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Date: 5/7/2013 1:44:00 PM
Enjoyed reading your poem.
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