Beyond an immanently disappearing horizon
Dropping slowly, the orange sphere, loosing its consistency,
Lacking in strength, falls and brings forth the darkness,
The shadow of darkness intensifies, creating its own horizon.
Beyond closed eyes, with wondering mind,
A repartition repeated in darkness constantly,
A face, one appearing without hesitation,
Penetrating the heart with warmth entwined,
The heart aches with pain, absent from serenity,
That face, no awareness of the comfort given,
Not knowing of the love created
Only the friendship for eternity.
Beyond the darkness of closed eyes,
The mind questions the darkness of the unknown,
What could have been, what should have been,
Only the heart knows as it quivers and sighs,
Slowly slipping away in a heavenly mist
Into quite and deep subliminal sleep,
Wandering if time will ease the pain
Yet questioning why, it could never exist
B J Ayers
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned from the heart with spiritual insight. Thanks for sharing B.J.