Morning Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Morning

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Now the darkness shaped like a sphere
Rolling on
Run over light-lass
A flash of blood splashing up high
Anointed the east horizon.

Sunday, June 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: morning
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