There is a gaping crater in your heart, my haunting dark moon, i see it there, torrents of words, like a cloak of mist swirls across, you spin a beautiful web with that, I got trapped and fell; so glad!
my moon bitten heart is falling apart, and i am simmering in thoughts- day and night. your wandering thoughts, you hope would cover your crater for ever, but wouldn't; i know for sure. a crater my love, has its demonic powers, i can feel the tremors from afar, in an evil hour, every night i wander in a trance, copiously shedding tears, **it would run in to a gushing river and fill in your crater-- but how would i ever reach out to you there?
This wanderer's eyes fall on these words written on clouds often;" More is unknown than is known" Cosmological craze drives me to dark energy and dark matter.It's a complete mystery, but it is an important mystery.