Wreath of smoke
Bobble up into
an enveloping darkness
Laying last respect
Deeper onto an upper grave –
Like a tourist
floating on a dead sea
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Readers unacquainted with the author’s oeuvre might do well to bear in mind Churchill’s dictum ” a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma”.
So much thanks for thy precious comments dear Sir Louis Kasatkin!
A cerebral,challenging poem.
So much thanks dear Sir Vijay Nair Ji