Saturday, January 7, 2017

Tales of Love, War and Snow

her stillness speaks  (part II)


He is the light that never fades
the blood to all my veins
of joy and delight in thy tales

today may be the happiest of all days
as you and I... walking side by side
hand in hand... down the aisle

my world stops then
as I see none, hear none..
but his grace now to eternity

believe me words doesn't find him justice
in time of union, to doubt is a human nature
we disbelief of love (s) ability in ending wars

a dream? may it be real.. O, please!
love is a sensible feeling
of confusion and messy emotions that overall so freeing!

a magical night of Lilies and strawberry wine
so lovely it burns thy eyes
of its holiness I walked down the aisle

a moment ago I lived the dream
of a heart deepest desire
a fairytale of sense and its sensibility

there under the heavy chandelier
at the dark end of the hall
I sat down to weep

"I.. Alexander ... promise to endue my life
and all of me to her enchanting beauty
and the kindest of all hearts."

to his words all seemed cheaper than the gold mines
rich at heart, of love that fills the spaces
such love that sets thy souls free

beyond all; it rained so heavily that night
I could barely breath
of shallowness couldn't identify which body of thee...

as he painted my sleeveless dress
blood and tears
still I walked down the aisle

"tell me your grace..
ever loved so deep it pains you?
ever lived on a memory so sweet it tears you?"

Indeed I've.. lived long before you
witnessed the great wars and genocides
walked among the living and their dead

cried for year until I lost my sight
of blindness I lived in such a lonely darkness
but the warmth, that he gave me is still alive

in the long snowy nights.. war ended
his pure love is what I lived for
pulsating inside of me as if I'm young again.

-The End-


Part I