The sphere in the pit
Of the gut
heavy though hollow
It travels to the throat
Transforming itself
Into a stifled sigh,
Resigning itself
into a dead Silence
You, Your eyes, your kind words....
Memories soothe,
the weak hearted soul.
And Yet they give no respite
From the narrow road I walk,
Aligned with thorny
Boundaries!
These noisy rains,
They mock me too
They spread
their ever darkening gloom
over my anxious heart,
They remind me of
My captivity
The sphere in the gut
It wants to scream
Loud unfettered free
Oh my love,
When will you be mine?
Just one more time?
Of the gut
heavy though hollow
It travels to the throat
Transforming itself
Into a stifled sigh,
Resigning itself
into a dead Silence
You, Your eyes, your kind words....
Memories soothe,
the weak hearted soul.
And Yet they give no respite
From the narrow road I walk,
Aligned with thorny
Boundaries!
These noisy rains,
They mock me too
They spread
their ever darkening gloom
over my anxious heart,
They remind me of
My captivity
The sphere in the gut
It wants to scream
Loud unfettered free
Oh my love,
When will you be mine?
Just one more time?
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