Hiding between imprisoned lines,
a fugitive of verse
turning my back on pleadings made,
musings that amerce
The lengthy sentence of my mind,
fleeing my recall
to leave the spoken word confined
—released to scale the wall
(Dreamsleep: January, 2022)
A Love so sweet
I surrendered to thee
We where always us ...
We where always within love ...
But that which once was
Have turned to a distand grey
A surrender in comfort I once found in you
Now discovered in my grief and mysery.
The most Lustrous orbs that once shone to mine
Now a eclipse within aught like mine heart, as it spoke sorrow to me.
Why you had to amerce, I do not know, argal I oft cry from these eyes.
Argal I oft speak my sorrow.
For this love to thee ...
Is now but a distant grey ...
Place your head upon my chest and listen for what used
to be
Echoing silence floods your ear for you are no longer
part of me
thine rechid love I have cast away hinder me will
not
No longer will I amerce my self in thee,nae not even
a thought
Countless times you would swear your love seeming to
be sincerer
Only to chuckle when I turned my head knowing your lover was
near
Oh how clueless I was to think that I was your only
love
Blinded by beauty I walked in the dark not noticing the light
above
Never again will you darken my door this to you I
swear
Rejoicing I was the day of our end whilst cursing the day of
our pair
Forgive me lord for cursing her so but a fool I wont be
made
Chilled is my heart to embrace the heat of hell for this anger will never
fade