Heartless Sleeve Poem by Tribhuvan Mendiratta

Heartless Sleeve



Sitting here
Feeding the air
with hazy blue smoke
I stretch out my heart
and feel
what the eyes
have forgotten
before me an empty
slice of the world
slides under my chin
like moon
and slinks under my collar
tugging my heartless sleeve

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