
gazing out the jetblack sky, counting the tidbits of grace with one eye
i laughed at my sanity.
counseled my stupidity.
at the back of my mind, i smiled i knew i need not care what others think of me,
i lift my heart when i get so weak, and nothing else mattered.
i occupied a four-cornered room, trying every corner for comfort, checking for flaws.
i opened the windows
and
i lay, at the floor, matted.
i sang a good song, of lovers lullabies.
and pearls started dripping.
i knew i had it, and i cant keep it still in my hands, my arms grew weak with pulling it in.
i knew i had to let it go, to set it free, though it never asked for its liberty.
i cant.
im merely human and my capacity has limits, i am not strong enough.
when i opened my hands, i turned my back.
and slowly walked away.
unaware of my wanting, he went right on.
i wanted to be held, to be secured with strong arms, and be loved.
a natural longing for a human.
for a woman.
gazing now, at the blankness.
cold winds grazed every part of my skin,
kissing it gently leaving traces of wetness.
i chilled,
but i didn't move a single muscle.
i had to hold myself, to stay still, cause if i lose one grip,
i might breakdown.
i might lose it.
i might lose myself.
take me to one place i knew not of.
i closed my eyes.
and started dreaming once more.

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