Poem : Warps and Wraps of a Worm

A worm is alive ahead of its wrinkles It is a worm waging wars with waters Wrinkles that wind its whispers and wheels It is working with wicked warps of time Warps that wakes up at the whisker of wind Wraps that waggle around its wrinkled weather It was searching for lost times till yesterday […]

Poem : Riddles & Rivets

Riddles, I have them hid Hidden horses, harking masses Riddles, I have them red Hidden castles, molten caves Riddles, I have bleed them red Hidden shades, hoisted flags Riddles, I have read them red Hidden spells, hue of serpents Riddles, I have bred them red Hidden harvest, humid deserts Riddles, I have allowed them breed […]

Poem : A Weather of Verse

Are poets weak words Are poems marsh lands Are verse withering weather I know there is a tremor I know there is a turbulence I know there is a fragmentation When I web my words into verse When I will my wishes into words When I pin my thoughts upon instincts Poets may be weak […]

Poem : Swarms and Sages

Memory is a foam Memory is a labyrinth Memory is additive Memory has morphs I see a prison I see an asylum I see a rivet I see a kinesis I see a lark I see a prophet They are submerged They are subservient They are swarm lanes They are marsh lands They are poetic […]