finally....
winters with cold of many other winters blow through on to the embers of a dying love;
the ground and soil breathes a sigh of relief, war-torn
the air feels like my breath....
the plague that love carried in its veiny black veils has receded and wasted an era of generations in my land of love
innocence was raped to hunger.....and finally the tears that fell freely struggle through the scapes of cheeks, the last few drops of pain, pure, pain, tears of better times and happiness shed thru their last minutes of suffering..
the heart crumbles into rest , it beat everday for nobody to come, the coffin of loneliness is cosy home to darkness, ravaged by the fires of desire, attachment, an era of youth wasted...and the wastelands lie now in deathstricken sleep shamed but relieved, teary eyed but sated from the fires that ravaged it and its memories of a happy time gone long ago...
happy times...sigh...is the only thing i can say..the only thing thing that becomes the remains scant of my heart....
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