Prologue - Torment of a Soul
230 Words
Whoever loved, Not at first sight?
This story is a story!
That had been told before,
Yet Unique,
When told by me.
I was burnt alive,
With my scorching tears!
My ambers of ashes,
Dissolved in airs!
The agony about yours,
Rippled over waves
Of my soul!
Your voiced words,
Echoed in my ears.
Oh my mirage!
She was lightning,
Of midnight sky;
Striking straight,
Into my heart.
Etched my soul
With her dagger eyes!
I dreamt of walking
Under an umbrella,
In the rainy evening,
With her tangled fingers!
Yet she is,
A coreless death,
Taken my soul away.
A fantasy dream lingers,
Who torments me every day.
I conflate in tremendous pain,
You elate in ecstasy gain,
I search all airs,
Of your spoken voices.
Oh, my shattered love!
I lost myself,
Seeking within thyself.
I will remain buried,
If not you find me hurried!
I am breathing,
Like a lifeless shell,
My soul vanishing,
In my rootless knell.
I am mere an oasis,
In the island
Of the crisis.
We are poles apart,
Yet,
Yearned to reach you.
Are my desires for love – A sin?
*****
“I Quit, The power of the Crown can’t be on the mindless head, the pride of the emerald throne is no longer sensed, and the soul less body cannot lead the werewolf clan. So I quit this kingdom.”
- Writer
