To Swapna

 

In loneliness company made, in silence a tune to rouse,

In gloom a smile to blossom, in dying life to be astride.

In pain did descend dearly into depths too black – reason too late –

Too late – fiery lines #slash upon lighter blue as a growing strain.

#vss365

from

https://discardedthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2009/10/oddity-iv.html