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The Weather Report

by Adesh Acharya 7 months ago in surreal poetry
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Once they invited, now they repel. Once they meant, now they're mere machines!

Photo by Johannes Plenio from Pexels

The more trees I come across amidst these woods

the more disgusting for me the hiking gets

Every tree:

tall and bold

but blunt and cold.

Oh! once had I desired

the fruits...

the panoramic vantages

the shelter.

Once they meant..

once they spoke...

once they amused.

But the closer I went..the more I understood

they were all the same

slaves to the impressing of some gods:

the fake gods.

Once upon they invited

now they repel

once upon they meant

now they're mere machines

that don't draw

they don't mean anything anymore

they never did

no...they are not the opposites

they are you!

surreal poetry

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Adesh Acharya

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