An unfulfilled love is here described.
I went following your summer paths,
On rose dew and jasmine,
With bare hands and yielding your spontaneity,
Thinking to find love and ecstasy,
Yore lost between your hands,
Within your unplanned scheme,
A chilly wind blew over the tides,
The shore was reversed in a sand storm,
My heart as a crystal collapsed apart,
Within a swirling illusions maze.
KHBEY/The illusive dream/Oct/ 10/2020