Numen – a poem by Sanjeev Sethi

Numen Inclemency turns on the atmospheric pulse to smudge the shift. This is not a taint. When stars bounce you cannot bridle them. At best you can alter future spins. Forlorn edges look for links. Langue of a family stings. In numbness of one’s inner self fenestration oxygenates. Sanjeev Sethi is the author of three books […]

Read More Numen – a poem by Sanjeev Sethi