Within the absence of all

Within the absence of all

28 February 2016

Courtesy Tomasz Alen Kopera on saatchiart.com

 

Happiness

Empty three vocals

Caught in throat

As I float

Otherworldly hands grasp me

My world is now shut

 

Like regret

Make me your sunset

Fading light

Glow me night

Seek me in the open winds

Where horizons merge

 

Wish me stars

I have hidden scars

Under lace

Through silk cloths

That speak of fiercest cuttings

Coursing through the wild

 

Let me be

There are reasons small

They crouch slight

As we call

Summoning of the amused

Pitfalls of laughter

 

Free my soul

Cease the mindless quest

Heart’s arrest

Is wane fate

Tomorrow I will be whole

In blood of my kind

 

Grant me void

Let me spin empty

Into dark

Glittering

Within the absence of all

None that I recall

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Versa – We are not what we say we are