Inert

Post date: Aug 15, 2015 3:17:11 PM

As stout its immensity

Powerless a bearing can be

Inclinations moulded to garner

Instinctively to possess all heals

Amidst the still dark night

Moon has breach of sky concealed

I find my tears humbling

Helplessness but my bane

Imbibing all your worries

Sifting through life’s pane

Agog for steers clear

Bloom eternal to my seed return

Desire but unrelenting

Unsated the achieve