The Awakening

 
My mind restlessly wander
To the plethora of dreams
That never cease to come
Bespeaking like the winds
Gently alluring my thoughts
The words... My being

I was lost in the obscurity
Of the bitter sweet reality
And the incendiary flames
of our memories together
Traverse my being like a torch of fire
Illuminating, consuming and conquering

As emptiness slithers quietly
unto my core
Allow me to write the things
embedded in my soul
A release Ive been longing to forge
A sweet escape in this melancholic world

©Mai101518