Blackened Seeds

A hot body 
    was a hymn to the night.

I will drink 
    the moonlight.	

In December- 
    a poem ? Words freeze

in full bloom. The  
    corona becomes blue.

A rose bud breached.
    Beast was out.


Satish Verma
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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