PAIN - THE CONVALESCENCE
My heart, amid needles, dread;
My mind fails as thoughts feed.
Needles of the love I once felt-
Thoughts of you I not once dealt.
Call of need to waver a weight:
Weight of my trust-loaded freight.
Beam of my firmness sailed south;
Lush of my hope has veiled drought.
Raining debris all o’er my pleas,
Sooted cloaks flooding my flees-
Broke forth my fate, my rage aged;
Swirled by serpents, a caged sage.
Not once I believed you as fake;
And for once, address this awake-
That you’ll restore this tie to shape.
For I entrusted the tie for eternity;
You, as a brother, I forged identity-
All this rubble to host for enmity?
O’er whom shall I vest my reliance?
With whom shall I find my silence?
Who’ll withstand my torment? Arise-
Whilst they unfasten my shackled ties,
With no judgment, with no dyes?
Void of drive to fight fate, I stand;
In the desert with no life, I land.
Hasting to trace out for a remedy,
With none I resonate my melody;
For I alone shall unmask this felony.
Oh heavens, it’s the time I rise again,
As my heart shall reign over pain.
Forge my resilience-whet once more,
Shearing the fabric of fate to the core;
For I shall endure this world even more!
March 2026