Thursday, October 06, 2005

Cageling Love

By: M. S. Zarei

I am caged up here in love
what is told to make me move
out of despair and dark night
and towards the very blue light

I need thy winged words
of life, thy heroic swords
to fight against the hunted soul
and to soar up to the very goal

My boat of hope is wrecked down
and I stink the corruptions of town
No one would pay me a murky look
not thy faded smile would ever hook

I would die in thy charming cage
down thy ended love and the last page
buried deep in ashes of time
and never remembered in thy prime