Saturday, October 25, 2014

Unfinished Rituals

Drowning in the solstice thoughts of an under-ocean,
visual disarray running through out the soul when a ,
magnificent ray hits you up in a situation of extreme comatose,
& there will be no sense of guardian against these thoughts,
A shiver so strong builds up inside my heart, A fractal dissatisfaction arises,
When i look into your eyes & the lamented acts of the past rituals hit me up,
Together, those times were the best ones & now its just the faded memories of your touch...