An eye, wondering of desires
already imagined,
poisoned Love by the bedside.
Love withdrawn, gratefully dying,
a beauty falling fast
from hundreds of stars…
Alas, is gone.
The eternal moon comes
to deliver hope and contentment,
for a heart deserted in oblivion.
A weary, veiled spirit left
laying in the stars,
soul strewn on parchments.
A lamp of knowledge is lifted
to spread the interpreted light,
and touch the eyes of the poet
with the blessed fingertips of Life.
The mystery of the holies
falling on a noble stranger,
who, breathing in understanding,
is salvaged.
Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 8:08 AM UTC
An eye, wondering of desires
already imagined,
poisoned Love by the bedside.
Love withdrawn, gratefully dying,
a beauty falling fast
from hundreds of stars…
Alas, is gone.
The eternal moon comes
to deliver hope and contentment,
for a heart deserted in oblivion.
A weary, veiled spirit left
laying in the stars,
soul strewn on parchments.
A lamp of knowledge is lifted
to spread the interpreted light,
and touch the eyes of the poet
with the blessed fingertips of Life.
The mystery of the holies
falling on a noble stranger,
who, breathing in understanding,
is salvaged.
