Suspended

Posted on by Reena Saxena

No Sun; No Moon
thick creamy days dissolve
in dense charcoal nights
We need to generate it
Whatever’s called light
No hunt; no fight
No sheers; no white

faltering steps
scan sidewalks
eyes adapt slowly
to dusky shades
In witching hours
No day; No night
No horizon; no twilight

trust reinventing
habits melting
In unheard zones
shapes emerging
from depths unknown
No pits; no heights
No sky; no flights

dVerse Poetics No-vember

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