kisigo

A lonely heart stays alone,
Feels no presence near,
To give comfort-warmth,
Who heals it?
If not a perfect match!
It’s out of a perfect decision....
Reigns a permanent warmth.

Is there a time when the brain goes dry?
Nothing to bring in, sort or push out,
I can hear but not listen,
See but not focus,
Inhale and exhale without feeling,
Turn swiftly as if I got no bone,
It is beautiful, good moment…
Trance…

Your silence disturbs,
The silence of the air ends,
Silence in the dark scares,
Silence of the mind... is a tragedy