The Woods Are Burning

by Satish Verma

Removing the husk
I want you to find the grain;
become yourself.

The space between thoughts
must increase.
I am trying to widen -

the scope of death. Something
was alive in shadows.
The fiction was rising.

Dust and clouds will blast
together. I want to meet
the snowcapped peaks of sadness

which bring the human
face of flesh eaters. No bones
were left to fight for.

21-Aug-2013

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