New Pathways

Despite the anger, 
the truth will 
not speak.

     *

It was a concussion, 
after the fall.
A prophet had fainted-

     *

in midsentence.
A blue vase was broken
in the smell of roses.


Satish Verma
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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September 15, 2015 at 10:16 AM
just loving the title and then the meaning of the poem.very good.
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