My ancient Lancelot. *Love is patient love is kind, it kept no record of wrong doing piling high." Reminiscing my first poet, sigh; sweet cane dust sprinkled on a table's body inch by inch. Tracings followed little food reduced to crumbs Saving hunger and thirst for the last dance, Knight sought. True lovers lost and found. Come lovers unrequited long find a new dancing floor dance till the end of love. I've saved the last dance for an ancient true Knight sought long and by and by. A lifetime I've traveled hard fed by my lover's light in eye. It's time, see me renewed in my new Hindu Knight's light and sigh. ~~~~~~ By Karijinbba
for so long I traveled in the ghost of my knight's love in eye. (Rddpc-Rk/ RddBba.) I stand alone young in heart for a dance on a final castle floor.
Intertwining souls Immaterial and immature Navigating each other’s boundaries, coasts and shores.
Redefining what’s commonly referred to as ‘Love’ Requiring understanding and flexibility Requiring both strength and vulnerability.
Weakness is courage, when teetering the tightrope of romantic and platonic. Insecurity and traumas, also balance on it. If and when you fall off, it is into the chasm. where balance is no longer required and perfection is no longer desired.
The fear of letting go. to tie up loose ends. The irony of falling, In a bid to ascend…
If you look into my heart,you will cry the rainbow rays that escape from cracks in my heart fade when you get too close. the walls of my heart are stained in black and white,holding back the voiceless brilliance buried deep. I guess I was bruised by by the world but the scars I have, I adore to show that I showed up for the fight.