The Stars That Whisper Your Name Poem by R. Ariffin

I stare at the stars that whisper your name
I walk on the streets that flock your shadow
I breathe the bitter air that fumes your color
I see the faces that resemble your glow
I feel the prick that bleeds your warmth
I hold onto the ocean that fills your tear
I touch the texture of your obscure kindness
I taste the ignorant hope that ignites your fear
I bite at the skin that wraps your truth
I listen to the breeze that embraces your value
I step on the light that blinds your wisdom
Without purpose, in defiance, and without you