My heart bleeds an emotional torrent,
I am bereft of words and lost in thought,
As the love I wanted cannot be caught.
Where to go now?
What to do?
Knowing I'll not walk with you.
Stand tall Gardener,
Accept tears as your bird flies free,
I hope one day, you'll know what you meant to me?
My Bacchus cup overflows,
I am lost in time,
The Pierrot does his solitary mime.
It's all a dream,
Life's too short,
For this night to distort.
Finally when despair is at it's most potent,
You're numb with jelly like airs,
The mind succumbs is silent; your dreams now govern your cares.
(work in progress 10/08/2014)