Poetry at Sangam

SangamHouse

 










GOOD THING by Mukta Sambrani

Florescent crafts, mysteriously

Healing, this ecology-

 

Rain down here.

Many poems about finding poetry.

 

It’s very sweet, what would spirit say?

Think about it- you are a descendant.

 

Native-poetry found here,

Ascending. Like a monk

 

Drawing-lines in sand, methodically,

She punctuates life.

 

Glances out the morning window.

Good thing you are gone.

 

Tsunami’s here:

I can travel light.

 
 

MUKTA SAMBRANI