....And you became like water
That slipped between my fingers,
there is no then,
Only a haunted now,
I move in the stillness of compacted time
In the great masses of peoples
With the landscape unmoving
Under dome of sky
Where regret crushes a tiny star,
A memorial of light within light,
I am lost in your memory;
Luminous woman,
Golden haired woman
Stretches herself over skies
We crossed the nocturnal
In a final dialogue of our bodies,
We spoke fire like poetry
Enlaced in the verbiage of lovers,
But words take final breaths,
They distance themselves into echoes,
we named new words
And constellated sonnets
Into the night sky;
The living wound
Cuts through my life,
Be it your knife, my sacrifice
And in the kingdom of us
Where we crowned ourselves
In the momentary truth,
All became our perception;
We created new worlds for our selves,
We put the sun upon the sea
And set it to sail into our night,
Everyday was a resurrection
as we governed our lives
In an ecstatic harmony;
To see your lovely forms,
The sun throbs
In the shadow of your living hour
In forever I cast myself
Unto gravitous time,
Memories embody your form
And the moment fulfills itself,
Though the life is gone from me,
The poem embodies forever,
Immense as the look of your love.
May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 6:07 PM UTC
....And you became like water
That slipped between my fingers,
there is no then,
Only a haunted now,
I move in the stillness of compacted time
In the great masses of peoples
With the landscape unmoving
Under dome of sky
Where regret crushes a tiny star,
A memorial of light within light,
I am lost in your memory;
Luminous woman,
Golden haired woman
Stretches herself over skies
We crossed the nocturnal
In a final dialogue of our bodies,
We spoke fire like poetry
Enlaced in the verbiage of lovers,
But words take final breaths,
They distance themselves into echoes,
we named new words
And constellated sonnets
Into the night sky;
The living wound
Cuts through my life,
Be it your knife, my sacrifice
And in the kingdom of us
Where we crowned ourselves
In the momentary truth,
All became our perception;
We created new worlds for our selves,
We put the sun upon the sea
And set it to sail into our night,
Everyday was a resurrection
as we governed our lives
In an ecstatic harmony;
To see your lovely forms,
The sun throbs
In the shadow of your living hour
In forever I cast myself
Unto gravitous time,
Memories embody your form
And the moment fulfills itself,
Though the life is gone from me,
The poem embodies forever,
Immense as the look of your love.
