sitting alone all day after that all night too
it gives me shivers and my roses wilt.....away
roses wilt they are not immortal as i am
shedding rose water tears
dreaming alone, my dreams vanish.....away
dreams vanish they are not real as i am
leaving a virtual sign off
heart alone.mind alone.life alone too
it is not loneliness i relinquished......away
bequeathing myself a black hole
aspiring sprouts, soft, pliable, cool too
i arise i arrive, firm to take you.......away
sucking nutrients from it
drops few, buds new, soft thorns bloom
in me in you around us to make me
alone some more alone...........
trinity aana
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/roses-wilt-not-alone/
