Gleaming into the wondrous night of dreams
Touched had my soul been by soothing beams
Bestow’d deep within nature’s hidden vale
Freed from sorrows, merrily I exhale
Yet then I was swept off from under feet
And brought before nature’s shepherd to meet
Need not anymore for Utopia
Top a hill steeped in Euphoria
Her white light unravels inner spirits
Unveils to me a world beyond limits
Amongst trees I rejoice, fallen in trance
And thus, commenced my wickedest dance
Raptured in this lovely maiden’s embrace
Heart dashes higher as if in the race
adorned with a coy lover’s desire
for mine eternally to admire
Her tranquility grows as quick as sprout
Her solitude beckons me, I cry out
Yes, Yes, Yes, I shall I want I say Yes
My body and mind has become a mess
Lo, an uninvited gust joins the sway
Coils itself on me, dragging me away
Thrown into a misty river and taken
In distant stranger lands, I awaken
Kindled by serene laughs and chants nearby
Amidst bygone ruins where druids I spy
Wisps jaunting around a shimmering well
A tale none would believe me if I tell
Alas, alone by the clearing I gazed
at nature’s most beautiful sight, amazed
Bound to her will and captured by her might
This gay heart forthwith belonged to night
Nov 21, 2025
Nov 21, 2025 at 9:30 AM UTC
Solemn, this war of mine. One you will never fight.
These battles were never yours to know,
never could you see where I would go.
I did not intend to descend to the abyss
To feel restless, no single respite
To feel hungry, like the tiny mice.
Screams buried in screams, only darkness whirls within.
Many colliding powers to merge,
My consciousness slipping down the verge
Yet- knowing and carrying your love by my side
gives me fuel. To get out of harms,
to climb back up and into your arms.
Nov 21, 2025
Nov 21, 2025 at 9:24 AM UTC
To be left in an empty space,
Just- waiting to expire.
These moments without desire
Dread, my last friend- when suddenly
a call into the wild
trembling in me like a child,
as I forced the door aside
and stepped out, but in toe
regrets followed me, where-ever I go.
Once to sing, to dance and to love.
Small heated prisons rain,
Moments of past longings remain…
Deep within the brumal thicket,
even hares were leaving the night.
Moments out of reach- out of sight.
Cursed be this blight on my dreams.
To be brought to my knees-
yet this fleeting moment- it flees.
I can see clearly now
and will once more embrace
waiting with grace. As I could hear
bells tolling in the wind and feel
pale branches lift me high.
These moments, heavy, now passing by.
A myriad of doves to descend,
to surround my being,
covered in sheets, yet I kept seeing
a window bare to distant darks
laid with blazing pyres,
moments burning bright like fires.
And they shall come and see
But long will I be gone,
when a morning sun is drawn
Bless me and my people,
bless me and my people,
till the whole stage shall come crashing
My last goodbyes are left waning.
For drifting as I lay
Moments- drifting far away
Nov 16, 2025
Nov 16, 2025 at 12:18 PM UTC