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Extent of Delusion
The edge of the horizon seems nigh,
while I gaze into the long and lifeless night;
Your scent sniffing me through time and space,
a glimmer of hope begins to light.
Destiny has countless shadowy flecks,
flowing endlessly in my timeless wrecks;
Yet to be found in the golden sands,
dreams are nothing but writings on the specks.
Blind in blood yet skies are clear,
expression is nothing but a drop of my tear;
Craving for the longings gone wayward,
praying for my rescue to come and steer.
I desire you as rain upon the forest bare,
desperation seeks just a swerve of your tress;
Slammed against the wall crushed to my bones,
all I see is your ever redeeming face.
Love is a double-edged sword that I wield,
surmising if that is what fate has sealed;
Smeared in the scars of tempestuous past,
this soul is after your touch to be healed.
Have a nice life ..............