Unphrasing

in love with vermilion floating on optics …………………………………………. you learn in moments of insult or insults in moment of learning …………………………………………. fishless bones still he smels of withering pain on black satin ……………………………………………. you don’t want to suffer with asterisks annotation disfigurs the essence …………………………………………… i will boil the moon to find the separateness between scent and grief ………………………………………….. i am done the poem is over death has walked away Satish Verma