Love and Transformation
“Tell her that there is a person, in the moments of her presence, in the moments in which she takes breath, in every blink of her eyes and, in the movement of her hairs, who lives a lifetime…”--Anu
My love is transformed-
Into something I desired:
Distance;
To justify the existence,
Of the words-
I never uttered;
To understand the smiles-
That never bloomed on your lips;
To justify my tears;
And with the flowers of mortal agony to-
Dress my bleeding heart.
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My love is transformed-
Into something I desired:
Distance;
To justify the existence,
Of the words-
I never uttered;
To understand the smiles-
That never bloomed on your lips;
To justify my tears;
And with the flowers of mortal agony to-
Dress my bleeding heart.
[Picture Courtsy: Dustjacket Attic.]
Comments
good job, Me Ho.