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