Clearly resounding

in me, my Temple of Joy:


the bells of life's pains.

We are a  circle
With neither a beginning,
Nor an end ;

Just me and You and
All our demons inbetween -

Hellfire may blaze
The meteor falls sidelined -
Uriel may stand poised , and
Deadly pestilences of the biblical kind
Ice and fire may reign
Yet - we will stay trapped
In that constricting ring
We birthed , our sad loyal child -


A circus devoid of comedy
Ladies, gentlemen -
This drama, our tragedy -


See the tiny scars etched hard,
The bruises, the marks,
The papery voices we use
To protest empty words;
Endless chasms borne into
Our chests ; These hearts —
They are empty.
Our arms, comfort seeking ;
The heads, our selves —
Caught in an infinite loop
Pulsing with an  old light
Like the one from a long dead star.

He said :
       "To tell you frankly,
I'd cried like a baby when you left me."

She said :
       "Cried like a baby???...
         I died when you left me!"

You're the epitome of perfection
Even greater than the beauty of all the constellations
A sight, so bright that excites me every night
With you everything is alright

You're the paragon of happiness
That cleanse all my worries and sadness
Surreal feeling,  that makes me think I'm dreaming
With you I feel like flying

-dnlbllrd