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a story of a certain moment In a very long seconds integrated with undulated winds enjoying the silence; in the sphere of nothing, intuitively, my eyes is wide open, my eyelashes losing its only physical motion, blinking, for a quick glimpse I look like am blind but between me and my brain am aware and I can clearly see that am in pain, the type of pain that you want to live with, feel it love it, enjoy it torturing you. Thus far, I internally stepped beside listening, watching and standing over this moment, triads and then me shaping quadrants casting up on a dramatic scene in drastic moment within me, and here’s a story
A story of a moment when I couldn’t regulate my poetry, because my poetry pathetically regulating me, defining the concept of the "sapid pain” elaborating on its literal meaning , In a moment when I feel like being deaf and blind, but sadly I realized this unnatural act is not actually up to my sense it’s up to what i been feeling since the day she left through three continents, one sea, and two oceans, to a very far place, far enough to make my eyes asked for lawyer ,introducing a case against the heart to a judge and the subject of the matter is “Love abusing“ He claims love while he’s recently drowning in a lake of bloody pain, *the eye’s repeating in one sequence , Why! *
A story of a moment when my heart has no answers, only Oaths and pledges initialized in his veins buried within his cells, growing old with his days, indelible, yet waiting, storing heaps of patience, ill keep it on never let it away unless I stopped flushing blood, I love her existence and her disappearance, the eye shredded a tear and said “tantalizing his inner soul and still holding all this love *I withdraw ,the eye said* I cried too with a smile on my face in a moment when the judge himself is in a dormant state, ruminating how confusing and how insanely the heart loves her at the time she’s not around the judge said : I call this The Sympathetic pain ,he's not guilty,he’s innocent..Case closed..
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