Monday, January 24, 2011

IN INWARD ALONENESS


We have that inward loneliness, Satish, and you have shone a wondrous light upon this truth. It is like a longing to belong, to connect, and to comprehend what so often seems incomprehensible. Your use of magnificent imagery really drives this well crafted poem. The vision of the naked tree on the verge of walking, is a stroke of poetic magic!- oxygon

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