Poems and Poetry

Oblivion | A Poem by Ananya S. Guha

I am moved by death in many stubborn ways:
some news, an obituary, an in memoriam; but it is moving,
a slow passing into dying deep embers,
where the wound is unhurt,
uncut, only in oblivion.

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