You were
proved mirage,
The love between us
was proved a sand dune,
A storm shifted it elsewhere.
I lost my caravan for you,
deserted in the deserts
in the search of
an oasis.

She walked down the road

In the middle of “everywhere”.

With the wind ruffling through her skirt

And wild flowers stomped beneath her feet.

Her hair twisted around her little finger

Along with his heart.

Of the one who had walked by her side

For an eternity.

His one hand carrying the luggage

And other clutching his heart.

His world was what she saw

And his “everywhere” where she walked.

Silences were made

To be filled by her words.

and her pauses were

meant to be filled by his voice.

The companion in their travel

Was the transient fluttering image

Of his arms entwined in hers

And her laughter weaving

A dream in his eyes.

What this image was to them?

A mirage?

A promise?

That gave them courage to take one more step.

That made every loss bearable.

Or a reality of their hearts?

An old silly idea of romance

That found no place in this world

Maybe found a place in theirs.

a steering
wheel in
the sky
cross between
the status
where sunrise
with its
beams of
light shine
that haze
will glide
round edge
and whether
rotation is
cause that
snow may
drift inside