Is Not

.
.
Love broken
Almost true
Too sad
To live
Radiant
Glory love
Transmuted
Become pain
Turned teacher
Within
Learning
Self hate
Grieving
Illusion
Being lost
Gullible
No trust
Eternal bereft
Heart love
Destroyed
No inversion
Everything
Has become
Deceit
Your life
Sparkling lies
Is not
Your love
Wavering Maya
Hope mere
Attachment
To fantasy
Dreaming
Your empty
Memory
Voided promises
Howling wind
Whirls my
Dancing words
Into lettered dust
Dry friction
Arching discharge
Accepting
Abyss’ lucid
Mockery
.
Agawela … 04.12.2016
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