My poetry

Sunset

i see the clouds yonder

clouds of melancholy wisdom

crying fraility,crying anguish

Suppression.

misty fog dresses my eyes

shapes my soul,my fingertips

tracing my outline,sketching my being

Solitary star.

when will the tears from the wet sky fall

drown the heaviness of my melancholy

flood this town of ignomity?

Misunderstood.

i spot the distant sky painted with the hues of dusk

as the sun hangs limpidly

Waiting.

for the final beats of eternity,

for finality

Forever.

*this was written a long time ago in 2002.:)