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Promontories | A Poem by Ananya S. Guha

Evening’s wetness
has the tang of unobtrusive winter; emotions are upright
ostrich-like,
the wet earth, loose soil
will shackle me to songs.
Sprouting shadows.
Love will gesture towards faraway promontories.


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