Emptying

perversity behind the orbs tilts,
scatters the fragile cohesion, a spectre
looms on the wrinkled face of an old tree,

the bee-eaters have flown away ;
annual rings on wooden panels were defying the age
of smile on the mouth of bright doors

petitioning to the naked beams of body;
infusion of totality for antimutagens
of nude spiders weaving a lethal design:

the tender fall of deathless night on
forgetfull ; I am ready to reach the bottom
of fear, bring out the poison for celebration,

unveiling the apes of tomorrow on the 
black prints of dragonflies stumbling out
from golden words



SATISH VERMA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Spence Sr Avatar
June 18, 2010 at 3:09 PM
I like the essence of this poem. It's uplifting and is full of images. The mysticism is very touching. Great job! Joseph
Kendrick Avatar
June 18, 2010 at 6:04 AM
Interesting thoughts that you have penned in this one..I especially like the first stanza last line ...Keep the creative pen flowing..Sara
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