The Cobwebs

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Satish Verma

An abandoned smile on
your face was inviting a hurricane.
What was the logic in the air?

Something was wrong in
earth's rotation. Words are the same
The letters are not changing the place.

Anxiety wears the sparks.
Between you and I the pause was
making space. Poems are searching new home.

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