New Door

87 1 0
                                    


Staying with brothers and sisters, 

So kind until the dawn joined the sun, 

If you find me somewhere, I'll outline, 

the places of a heart got filed on the timeline, 

It was the saddest knowing the reality of my line, 

You were a cloud which held my rain, 

Escaping from a body, stopping the closure, 

If I could find your way, I'll share a lifetime, 

never been less empty, I felt full and desired, 

Listening to my November evenings without a pause, 

Cursing an August month cynically, 

Drawing a new soul in December beautifully,  

It will be hard to memorise without the glasses that I saw like for years, 

You knew and I knew, I was crumpling in the bathroom waiting for something, 

Suppressing my last seconds of falling apart, 

Cleansing a sea of sins, acting like the dormant wounds of a woman, 

I grew up prematurely with a cut on my hand, but the kindness was an address for you, 

I was dancing on the road with my temple opened, until I fell on a soft hand.



Beyond The GlassWhere stories live. Discover now