Tuesday, February 16, 2016

​When ​i must ​take ​leave​ of​ you




When ​i must ​take ​leave​ of​ you,
How quickly the sadness tracks me down;
Fed by sleeplessness,

Stray thoughts,

And, a frontline of felled castles in the air​; 
Then​ all becomes lifeless and dark.


My heart 
           drops 
                 infinitely;
Even during the most brilliant of days,
When it should be light and rising like a phoenix;
Not frigidly sinking into darkness-- defaced, mangled,
And lapidarius . . . polished  like a hag stone 
    from a lifetime of wear and tears
         and abrasions.

i see you again and ​the world becomes vibrant;
The touch, the feel,
The love that emanates,
A resurrecting feeling deep inside;
       --Inanna passing back through the seven gates--
Then we must part;
And all becomes dark and lifeless.


My face is a facade when you are not near.
It is full of glamour magick --all smiles and all laughs;
But, nothing is real until
        i am back in your presence.
And my heart becomes witch fire flint,
   and the sparks fly,
     and the fireworks radiate inside,
Firing to the beat of your drumming heart;
My face -- no longer a facade.
Then you impishly shoo me away,
And all becomes lifeless and dark.

Before long you text ILY;
How quickly the light descends from nowhere,
And all becomes spirited and bright...

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