Remembering

It was inside you.
   The hurricane.
Limbs killing you at every turn

*

   Past the present,
you were discovering childhood,
   on the deserted beach.

*

   Sea anemones
raising their arms to
   spill some secrets.


Satish Verma
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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