Those who thought
They could relax
Expect me
Tax my inner reserve
Of whatever breaths
Saved
From fast pace moments
Of intertwining of creeper and a tree
Now who doesn’t need a warm embrace
Slow
Subtle
And full of grace
But then the time for those
Gazes Is over
Let me close my eyes
Or move them away
Don’t ask why, where
Will my gaze stay
It is here
Now
Deep inside
To give their due
Who heave a sigh
Will this idol
Also have feet of clay ?
Will my gaze
Really stay
Still
In wait of the
Surrender of a storm
To a quiet fall
OF a Milky Way
Don’t ask
Don’t say
Understand why
I can not pray
That you stay
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