The
Healing
Ah,
my precious sultry wind
Take
me again on an ancient journey
Back
to where all it began
To
the hidden woodlands
Beyond
the realm of winters
Drift
me away from my abode
Carry
my presence in your warmth
Towards
those withering moments
When
my form broke into specks of nothingness
When my being trembled by the vicious wafts
Blazing
my existence, my every script of life
And
slide me again in the tranquil arms of my beloved
Indulging
in a rapturous embrace
While
those healing lips collided with mine
Drinking
away the raging agony
Feeding
on my melancholy
Soothing
the crumpled breaths
Scorching
away all the scars of despair
Allowing
me to be reincarnated in the soul of a phoenix
Erupting
from the ashes of autumn
Beautiful poem !
ReplyDeleteThank you so much
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