Fury Of Juggler *

Folder: 
Satish Verma

A primordial fear takes over. 
These pathways are not reaching anywhere. 
I am leaving blank papers 
for you. 

This was dark matter, 
you start dying from birth. 
A fireball sails through you 
reaching for the shadow of the soul. 

The seawall collides with hurricane 
shattering the window panes, 
of temporal lobes. 
And I am the salt, 
I am the eye. 

The sky is stepping down from heaven 
which never was. 
Man was the destroyer 
man was god. 

* On the eve of HURRICANE IKE striking GLAVESTONE and HOUSTON on night of 12th Sept.2008