Love Unspoken Poem by Lovita Morang

Love, unspoken
let it be
I shall not be thine
let it be

Name to your vein vetoed
let it be
I shall not go,
that’s not the end of the story

you want me to write
The pen is bleeding now

What could be done
had been spelled
you are great!

you understood everything
Now I shall not run
Onto the ordinary ordeals

Nor shall I return
to the empty existence Paint the pages

my beloved Let the verses unveil
its most unborn sacredness
Do you know into the kingdom of sky
you rule the vastness

you trod to the truth of living
earth here I live
is now sculpted with a meaning
sprouts in its birth-revelation

an urge to its belongness
darkness-from thence
heightened divinity dressed
rose along I
lost…in sheer madness