Dirty Time

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Satish Verma

Depth of a bruised sea 
rising from the surface 
overwhelms the dumb shore 

shining 
for impossible tomorrow 
golden sand, the locked door. 

History repeats amnesia 
for a depressed meniscus 
shifts the nameplate. 

Here was laid the image of 
priestlees god of dusty face 
small dreams. 

The book remains incomplete 
who wrote the contents 
for blank pages?

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