Recollection stumbles as ebony tinted dreams
suffocate Madrid streets
"How could have I let them slip?" He said.
Tensed vapors cling to the sable coat
Now, a part of his existence
Promising companionship.
Together,
Despair sheds tears
Evanescence of flickering beads
from the nocturnal sky
The shelter relished, was love
Their hunts on similar nights for willow trees,
when delicate porcelain touched his body
Such memories breathed no more
Now, solitude forced him to feel
misery of a lonesome autumn leaf
Late hours signalized barren alleys
A tangerine heart injecting insomnia
On a lone thread, he kept hanging
Respiring through orbs, that longed euphoria
For he was a believer who continued to trust.
Despite the intolerable pain, he still wanted to seek.
Said he,
"Who caused this disaster, one day
shall bring in the shining sun
But as of today
Let the pitter-patter stitch my bleeding wounds
For me to feel better...
Let the wet vapors, rinse out my blurred sight
For me to see life with a clearer view, again
I will walk till the end of the very end
Walk till I find my eternal ray of sunshine
for a new journey to begin."
Silver trophy winner
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