Thursday, 7 June 2012


THE PROFOUND GLOOM
I know very well, what's your intent, 
that longing hasn't cessation,
that pauses only on the 
ups and downs of 
muscles and 
bones, 
that's your helplessness or desire
to get more than need of the 
endless thirst, maybe 
that realism is 
concealed,
in your
heart, but systemic signs are clear; 
you want to get me; in  the
perfect way, however
do you think that
you'll be able
to grasp 
the virility from the abysmal depth of 
innermost, perhaps never; alike
the candle; non-melted wax
remains in spurned form,
on the edge of 
scones,
the desire to burn again, I've doubt ;
as a thirst or ignition which 
are not extinguished,
will be exist in 
your heart,
because your aspiration is more than
length of night - - - 

the soul 

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