A Wish - An Ode To My (Demanding) Angel Ninitha Poem by Rodion Myshkin

It was just nighting down
As the far sky met the distant sea
Only on shimmering blobs,
A union dreaded in posterity.
Echoes of passing shadows
Rippled
Wave after wave
The roar followed my ear into silence.
Breezing a smile across
A cold vacuum of thoughts
Froze my reality.
What a pity! ! !

Shores apart
A bank made us part,
Of separation and love.
Tired, listless, we hid
Behind hopes,
Painful to reveal now.

A trust in fate and freedom
Bonded by work and wisdom,
Baskin under Shakes
Savored our Tastes,
Feuds on the irrelevant
Opened our minds to vent,
Spoken in silences
Revealed worlds of our own.

Since I found
Kind, as one of a kind
Cheerful, always an earful
Smart, ah, where to start
An Angel for a muse
A heart I refuse to lose.

Further still
A future now beckons,
Pasts that haunt
Bury with the present.
My muse, begin anew
A lament ending troubles
A prayer finding joy
And a wish smiling through you.

Content to be in darkening night
My deed fulfilled today,
Pity, the world closed a light
Yet ways aligned to Break away..