Sacred. . .

As subtle as the softest whisper
Evening stars spill and linger
Their light like fireflies in the skyline
Illuminating the darkness and leaving me livid

Your name resounding louder, thoughts of you like pi, unending
Crossing and weaving into a symphony so transcending
Our lives intertwined, creating a union bound by friendship
Confusion dominates as I await life's release from this trance

The magic of this moment is the gift of the unknown
If this love is abysmal, then my perception must be dethroned
Reflecting through this blackhole of time leaves me void and stoic
Yearning for this to be real, as I take this leap of faith with my heart

Catch me unaware and dominate this plateau
Pulverise this reclusion like a demolition ball to a chateaux
Solitude yet my only companion, unfazed by my affinity
For something sacred that I feel is only a manifestation of my invention


Telly Morris
Tuesday, April 9, 2013 at 14:15HRS