Lost In Land Of Hidden Imams
like aurobindo* i fly
free from all baited nets
to shining city so bright
black letters blind sight
and passersby avert glances
at the man standing
in marketplace palms open
with a big clot of blood
spreading over his shirt
where his heart used to be
before he ripped it out
*Sri Aurobindo
poem by Doug Bentley
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