Dislocation

Dislocation Always, I wished to conjoin with, crevasses Split, wider then, two edges of whirling river All vanished, remnants of hopes fading as in dim Not joining eyelids in night time remembering. Century prolonged witnessing boring, Creating a precinct in realm of mind. Collapses prevailed whitening surfaces, No more, no more you have never won. As in the open sky, contrail of aero plane, Stayed enticing me come, come, erect. I’ve no time to wait you man, as in dislocation Didn’t know when, two planks of eyes bent. Perhaps, inner, ordered to do so Derailed curtain from within in a second. Awoke gave chance to remember again, In between I heard a whistle of ambulance. May be some collapsed like me: Was different only of body or of mind. But the matter was of same fallen, Cure requires with tender hand.