My light
Thrust
Water
splurging
Across my
mind of burning galaxy.
A
premonition,
of my
limbs hovering in shadows
It has not
seen face of glow,
An eternal
strand of light
Flickering
still,
I want to
swim & run now
No human, no
words.
A bulging,
opulent transparent lip of nothingness around.
On the
surface of the sheet,
the song of
the mountains.
A slippery
slick poem of the God.
There-
my light,
A parallel
plastic skin of night.
Devika Mathur resides in India and is a published poet, writer. Her works have been published or are upcoming in Madras Courier, Modern Literature, Two Drops Of Ink, Dying Dahlia Review, Pif Magazine, Spillwords, Duane's Poetree, Piker Press, Mojave heart review, Whisper and the Roar amongst various others. She is the founder of surreal poetry website "Olive skins" and writes for https://myvaliantsoulsblog.wordpress.com/. She recently published her surreal poetry book Crimson Skins available now worldwide.
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