Monday, November 16, 2009

oxygon

“DEAF CITY”

These lines are a pleasure to read and savor. I like the narrative flow, how easy one complete thought bleeds into another. This has a wealth of images that are truly remarkable, as in:
” . . . searching/our destines amidst the ruins/and life hangs like an empty frame. Truly transcendent language, Satish. My congratulations!

http://www.americanpoems.com

 

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