Lost in the ambiguity of love Stressing over freedom
Tired of friendship
Caressing the suppressing sunrise
Enjoying the warmth of the darkness
Anticipating the end of a fleeting life -
Kill the dead afternoon
Poison the sleeping beauty
Entertain the amusing canopy
Release this relentless inkling
Craving a selfish pilgrim -
The autumnal sky
Robbed, savaged, banished
Trampled.
Unshackled hate unknown to fate -
Want only to take
My lostness to find no more in the ambiguity of Love.
K.Oni
An abstract poem about being lost in the ambiguity of love. If the meaning of love remains unknown or rather uncertain to the individual, it is a fleeting life, a selfish pilgrims existence.
No comments:
Post a Comment