i will not search you
into trash cans –
the crumpled pages of my poetry
but
will ask you
to which crater
did you dumped
the bleed of my heart
As
I found none, that
could tell aliens
that
an scissor heart was
cut to pieces
and wriggling
it jumped
out of it, somewhere
into the oblivion
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
An enigmatic and challenging poem worthy of perusal.
So much thanks dear Sir Vijay Nair Ji.