A Straight Line

Breath in a second
Forsaken,heart misses beats
Boiling point of my soul
Reaches optimum.
Dancing lines on the monitor
At inauspicious time
Tends to a long curve
Oxygen blowing directly to heart
Fail to ignite
The long curve ends
As a straight line.
In fortitude I feel a flame
In rotatory motion slips
Into air.
From the crane-shot
I see them panic stricken.
Those that seen
Those that kept to heart
Words and dreams
Left abandoned except
A struggled breath
With composure 
I see my body glow

When moon light falls on.............
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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