Now there is no world
Has it been misplaced or just lost?
Through space, has it been hurled?
Or can this sphere be bought and at what cost
Clouds and blue too have gone
Darkness trudges incessantly
Love’s heart has been withdrawn
None could imagine endlessly
With out thought you shout at God's apparition
Always you touch upon this passion
Pounding on days lost, creeping into submission
Knowing your love is out of fashion
Inner spirit confused, maybe scorched
How have you come to this?
“By way of my heart being torched”
And now you ...