Tuesday, September 25, 2007

A disjoint Melange

Moments of truth
laid bare,
me -
out of nowhere.

Tumultuous waves
of emotions
carve the imminent
from the immanent.

The divinity of love
unexplored;
fear rules the world -
extempore.

Love misunderstood
breeds fear,
quest to possess
repels my dear.

Clouds of thoughts
never pour into oblivion,
constant reinforcements
of mortal impediments
empower the haze,
obscure the azure

to create a disjoint mélange.

1 comment:

Prat said...

Love the way this goes:
"..quest to possess
repels my dear."