Names Faces Obscure Places

sad traces of lost embraces
burnt embers of blackened timber
thrilling tenderly
turning senders from sending winters of broken tender
names faces obscure places
building braces of filling spaces and fallen graces
                                                        gingerly
pulling cases of withered faces for killing spaces
                                                        silently
names faces obscure places
leaving traces of trying cages
the lost hours can’t afford the broken towers of a wanted love
choppy waters are leaving
leading to a solid ground with more trouble to be found
all alone to stay
                              all alone to stay
names faces obscure places

Poem by:
M.E.L.


Accompanied painting entitled Feline Pistol (also by M.E.L.)