Dying to Define

by Venkat

The Melting Words

 a world, losing its limbs
with bombs in mind to decimate
arguing to define what really ‘is’

this may be a poem
or a piece of crap
what really ‘is’ is our own eye
a voice that screams out the soul

on a reality existing as a being
with multiple souls tied into one
rolling as a wet ball
wearing so the color
of our wordy senses
patterned as fingerprints

image: daylightbooks.org

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