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The Hermit of Palace
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Satish Verma Upbeat-the brutal moon,
possessed of my love, makes the water
blue. We are drinking light.
A white horse jumps
into fire. This is insanity. A revenge of
tall fig trees to discover non-violence.
The colossus sleeps, afraid
of red ants. A black pain creeps into the
milk of feeding mothers. Son was not sun.
