As days split off
and drift away,
their dreams remain with me
Words as jewels
and treasured pawn,
whose tickets cancelled—flee
The nights adopted
orphaned suns,
those times you woke and lied
My heart left bare
myself to wed,
your wound still deep inside
From spells you cast
upon our gift,
and conjured into stone
The past is black
all future gone,
and present—love disowned
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January,2016)
" The past is black all future gone and present love disowned" . Mind blowing conceptualization and equally painful. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a song of love, the first two stanzas captivated, but the third is powerfully unique 'The nights adopted orphaned suns, those times you woke and lied' the juxtaposition of 'nights adopted' with 'orphaned suns, ' stirs with imagery quite sublime.