Blizzard

...a voice like
the silent melody of a falling snow
gently brushing my face
unhurriedly,
seeking...
to cleanse the debris of abandoned-hope
to an empty heart,
a smeared spirit swayed by
induced- tenet.
Suddenly the wind is picking up!
a deep-freeze, foisting on my bones,
ephemeral bliss is shattered.
Now, the longing is impossible to bear
I wanted you so much,
shaken by the melody
of waves; a storm in the tropics
subdued by your tenderness.
I wish to go back home...

a haiku; duality

The Myth

In his lofty tower,
my body dissolves,
An energy broken,
fighting to the last ounce
of my resistance.
How can this be?
Days of yore, I've fallen
and hit the ground.
Benumbed; I can't have this feeling
An ominous cloud, a blur
vanishing in the boundless expanse.

From the onset of fall,
deluge of verses
muffled me with your warmth
I dream again; an ethereal beauty,
within my grasp it seems, only
A mid-winter wind has awaken me
And truth lacerates my very core;
you can never be mine
oh dream! devour me again
this time, to eternity...