Flaming of red
Dying leaves on spectral trees
Sending out their final blessings in a burst of fire
Reminding me of how painful is desire
For the beloved
So seemingly unattainable
Today a great grief rose up like resounding waves
As my consciousness became a slave again
To all of these feelings of powerlessness
The lovelessness
The agony of the unseeing, the unloving
Sometimes the darkness is so vast
These feelings of being ground down
To a void within your eyes
Make me all the more determined to rise
As I ache for the comfort
The touch of my beloved brings
Shadows grow as these tree lined streets
In the dusky light
Continue to blaze with autumnal fire
Reminding me of the poignancy of desire
Unrequited that burns and burns and burns
Inside my heart
As my soul aches with the longing
For the touch
Of my beloved
Well penned!!
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My consciousness became my slave again… you have such a way with words!!
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Aww bless you for that. Thanks for reading and being here. 🌹❤
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