Confined within the realms of this benumbing sarcophagus,
this impalement ;
Shards of sweet desolation tearing my vitality apart,
I stand where the bolt and the waves sublime
in embodiment ;
And try to soothe my blazing psyche
with a silhouette of you
when you’re nowhere there to come through
You gleamed through a deluge on an autumn evening,in the pulsations of the waning moon
Saying silent words which
echoed to the skies and souls
And flickered in the earthy aroma of amber candles left ablaze through a placid afternoon
Healing my being,the essence of me
Humming in deserted orchids zephyrs of spree
You’re the reason i have come to this end,
this torment is mine
But i wish not this to end
I welcome no blossoms divine
Drawing and trailing a broken curve,I want this to remain as it is
Unwritten words on the azure streams,where a touch of yours hovered
Let me never be complete again,let me be yours,shattered.