The Dark

The dark prevails
and the loom
escalates
tearing apart the
dim of moon…

You took all the light
and I stroll aimlessly
to vanish soon…

Something gleams far away
striving to beckon
Is it your silhouette
or just
my gloom…?

Cherished like desire
Sacred like moon…!

Effusive hopes entwine
a new equation
Rotten paths arouse into
a new bloom

O’ Love!
Don’t come over to me
to perish my dream…

Hide the light of
your face
behind the canopy
of sheen.

Let the dark reign
and cease the sun
for shown
mysterious, as it might be, but
Let the complex be
my only Boann!