Adytum Poem by Mrudula Rani

Adytum



Ever and again I dither,
wrest no wit, insipid, bitter.
Sense as a wreck, tears ensue,
All I want then get home to you.

Ersatz smiles, spurious mores,
Vexatious requitals, angst scores
Intuit devoid of venue,
All I want then get home to you.

For verve as alluring as poems,
restless rapture so often brims,
Ardour far assures my value,
All I want then get home to you.

Ever and again I dither,
All I want then get home to you.

Adytum
Monday, September 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Drawing; charcoal sketch by Mrudula Rani
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