#WritcoPoemPrompt70
You took my pulse without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers, you were my bumble-bee
It is for you I sat near the maple tree -
until the last cementing pieces of Ice fall from above and splashed :
Splashed again as water for getting into that everbreaking cycle
It is for you I spend hours in the moonlight , looking at the misty moon of the sky for getting this silvery light
After blunting my sharp eargerness to see you and releasing my longingness spreading into the wandering cold breeze !
It is for you i imprint the images of trees into my heart in every moonlit night;
where darkness seems awaiting outside the door yearning for the signals of its turn to enter !
It is for you I admire this sparkling stars along with the moon, as night's share !
Considering them as lamps glisten in the courtyard of the night's flair
It is for you i drenched my rolling eyes expecting your footsteps in the slippery lane above the distruptable Ice pieces,
while seeing someone making a coching walk through it unawefully dreaming something void expectedly,
It is for you l treasure my pampering thoughts carefully staring at the farthest horizon when a group of bats fly gregariously moving above for food;
In between hearing their cry of mammalic saffocation by making a plight with patagium over the avian ballads !
It is for you I redeem my strength of tolerence awkwardly slipping into fear in darkness -
when the owls channels their cries merely for permeating their presence unknowingly stickering to the dieing myths !
It is for you I pledged not to fall in the hands of shievering dismay when the thieves make their orderly moves in their black dress as commandoes -
with their glistening knifes and other equipments to steal the dreams of many people's livelihood !
It is for you I suffocate and prayed for without words, fearing that words built a wall in lessening your procuring fortunes ,
where the dogs make their extended barks over the half moon, looming the moving death equations in pandemic heartfully
it is for you I forsee and install the colouring peace of rainbows into my Iris in the rainy nights when the tiny droplets of water gathered for drawing it in the Icy air-
where the cats only are capable of seeing it in the dark with their enchanting coloring vision !
It is for you I forbear the rushing Invested energy of the ghosts moving in and out of their hollow consciously waking and moving in darkness beside us-
Enable to convince others a dark spot of limiting energy spread ,where life is a vast overpower of the soul which are capable of moving in light energised in duplicating skills and happiness !
It is for you I collect the fruits of the pinetree which were fallen tremendously ripenend avoid entering the phase of destruction in the full moon-
where the tree was anxiously waiting for the withering of leaves and emerging thousands of roots to fix itself into the soil to avoid falling !
It is for you, I pluck the flowers of daffodils for tieing a garland envisaging their arrangements in and out -
For limiting its fragrance to a specified spot for stimulating receptors for energising it into Joyous spectrum !
It is for you I wear creamy white dress for palpitating your fancy adorations of art, by reflecting all the seven colours than converging it into dark in the night hours-
where all the sights seemed only as black and white vision which remains as one of the default when the sun relieve itself and disappeared from the sight !
It is for you I waited and unwantedly slipped into a profound nap while sitting on this cement waiting bench outside ,in the hands of the consoling autumn breeze-
where my palms holding inside your name stenciled silvery ring for you to wear me in the moonlit for a formal approval which we forgot to wear in our first meeting in the world of uncertainity !
why you didn't come ?
why you didn't come ?




© Uma.V.S