There are days whenEverything goes wrongI’m not talking disasters hereJust minor irritations
There’s a big black holegrowing inside me of me that’ssitting in my heart.
The dashes in my poems — are my years of hesitation
will set you free
Good and evil are
dueling organisms in
collective conscious.
©️ Siva Raj, 2019
Poetry is a
feeling I use words to catch
before it vanishes.