Farewell

behind the veil of changing seasons
am a wasted foetus of mieslf.
restlessly dead , imprisoned a birth,
succumbed justifiably to a clean murder...

the cosmos swings to tunes destructively tranquil
a lingering perfume, fragrance of the death feathers
hopelessly numb, sarcasm a lifeless living,
slept jingoistic a sulken folly...

mie heart consoled itself
with a dream for a rebirth
as the unanswered questions
kissed the flying dust...

and wrapped in a wishful mockery came deceit
loved your lips in an unassured lust of mie defeat...

farewell sweetheart
goodbye....