#LanguageShadows

In the line where living and dead is blurred,
the gloomy realm of forever twilight;
I saw a ballroom dance of two silhouettes of the darkest hue.

People around said
they were killed in pride, for their love.
My hair stood on my body's end
as I witnessed their contours wildly
embracing each other.

My heart paced like a piston
As they together traced their steps
hither & thither in that domain of the unspoken.

I...