On Other Moons Poem by Satish Verma

On Other Moons



Between knife and pill
I will draw a blood line
on your forehead.

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One-eyed moon
leaves the body, takes a
dip in holy lake.

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A miracle was diva.
Your eyes. There was a big
tug of war today.

Monday, July 2, 2018
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