In Poetic Soars

Not I am in the navel of poem
No wave of words floats me
On the strong wings of albatross
All over of thoughts, I seek integrity

No chaotic juice of madness
I do not need to confess
In less of everything, at least
In poetic soars, I feel best 


-25/01/2021 Chattogram
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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January 25, 2021 at 8:49 PM
And you are great at "poetic soars" Mahtab, so this poem make sense.
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