Oh! Northern light, Thou who art beauty of the old night. Where goes thee now, Where has thou cast thy glow? In nothingness of the sky I have searched for thee. To behold thy countenance, And thy ever expanding beauty. Must I be blind to see? For sees I not what blindness is. Again, again, … Continue reading Aurora
I miss her most miserably. No more Jemila to steal looks at nor stare and drink in her fresh beauty; holding an imaginary brush to etch a sketch of her fine features in me as she squints at the papers on her desk, sorting assigned tasks that may not be timely done. The shine … Continue reading The Office Ghost
That hole inside, Dug by the shovels of the mind… That dark brightness Where the eyes cannot see… That emptiness, yet filled With fears and wilted hopes… That strangling shadow That stays even in the glare of light… It shall remain Until you wake up and see That holes can be filled And shadows wait … Continue reading That Hole