I'm a lost soul in a midst of desert,
Waiting for the rain to quench my thirst.
No scent of sunflowers greet the dawn.
Nothing was left but a body filled with thorns.
Languescent, I feel the sun rays on my skin.
Keeping me warm in my lonely days.
Giving me hope when storm breaks me in.
Lifting my spirit when clouds turned to grey.
I'm a prodigal woman,
I carried life inside my shelf.
Looking for someone to adore me.
A heart that beats for me until eternity.
And now, I found my way back home.
Looking myself in front of the mirror,
Wearing a stunning purple gown.
Watching every faces passed by.
In the corner I saw a familiar face,
I longed to shed for his warm embrace.
I went to him and hold his hand,
I kissed his lips and tears have fallen,
In a glass-made bed I owned.
Categories:
languescent, death, home,
Form: Blank verse
A bacchanal cachexic by right
Gnathonic felicificative zoetic
Juxtaposition to inculpate yaff
Hysteresis ellipsis languescent.
Wyrd querimonious tenebrose
To rusticate palladian malison?
Dealbation kleptomania usitative
Sanguineous abattoir in nihilism.
Obsecrate vesuciate xerophytic
So that existence may evolve!
Categories:
languescent, education
Form: Free verse