Glass window poetry
A fridge magnet poem
Naked grass girl lives in a velvet time cloud. She makes delicious sacred coffee; I embrace a cup secretly, Breathing a perfume of warm caramel sky. I see my morning melting In a waking vision.
Commentary and acknowledgement
This is a fridge magnet poem and a collaboration with Debarati Das.
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