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AGE OF THE STRAW, AGE OF THE STRAW ,AGE OF THE STRAW, AGE OF THE STRAW ,. AGE OF THE STRAW, v, AGE OF THE STRAW
Silently you went to disappear in blue -
alone or unalone -
I was watching a moth
on the burning lamp in night way
scrawled flat as death's signature
on the heap of broken wings,
between space and time
an extra dimension,
the position of a point from void to
center of chaos,
life extracts the measurement,
a smile lost the lips
a vision, eyes
outside body, the soul scribbles
mist and crumbs of age.
Satish Verma
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AGE OF THE STRAW
Silently you went to disappear in blue -
alone or unalone -
I was watching a moth
on the burning lamp in night way
scrawled flat as death's signature
on the heap of broken wings,
between space and time
an extra dimension,
the position of a point from void to
center of chaos,
life extracts the measurement,
a smile lost the lips
a vision, eyes
outside body, the soul scribbles
mist and crumbs of age.
Satish Verma
-------------------------
AGE OF THE STRAW
Silently you went to disappear in blue -
alone or unalone -
I was watching a moth
on the burning lamp in night way
scrawled flat as death's signature
on the heap of broken wings,
between space and time
an extra dimension,
the position of a point from void to
center of chaos,
life extracts the measurement,
a smile lost the lips
a vision, eyes
outside body, the soul scribbles
mist and crumbs of age.
Satish Verma
-------------------------
AGE OF THE STRAW
Silently you went to disappear in blue -
alone or unalone -
I was watching a moth
on the burning lamp in night way
scrawled flat as death's signature
on the heap of broken wings,
between space and time
an extra dimension,
the position of a point from void to
center of chaos,
life extracts the measurement,
a smile lost the lips
a vision, eyes
outside body, the soul scribbles
mist and crumbs of age.
Satish Verma
-------------------------
AGE OF THE STRAW
Silently you went to disappear in blue -
alone or unalone -
I was watching a moth
on the burning lamp in night way
scrawled flat as death's signature
on the heap of broken wings,
between space and time
an extra dimension,
the position of a point from void to
center of chaos,
life extracts the measurement,
a smile lost the lips
a vision, eyes
outside body, the soul scribbles
mist and crumbs of age.
Satish Verma
-------------------------
AGE OF THE STRAW
Silently you went to disappear in blue -
alone or unalone -
I was watching a moth
on the burning lamp in night way
scrawled flat as death's signature
on the heap of broken wings,
between space and time
an extra dimension,
the position of a point from void to
center of chaos,
life extracts the measurement,
a smile lost the lips
a vision, eyes
outside body, the soul scribbles
mist and crumbs of age.
Satish Verma
-------------------------
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