October 2013

Unison

Death came calling last night
With a sharp poisoned arrow
In his hands
That he pierced
Through my already bleeding 
Heart...
As I writhed in pain
After withstanding an intial 
Blow...
He asked me, his face dark and grim
Why I wanted to live
Any more?
But...I told him
My love knows not
Of my existence.
I want him to know
I am alive
That I live only to keep
Him alive
In his life is mine
In his breath I survive...
Give me a while
I pleaded of death,
As he was about 
To strike me down...
You will get but a Universe
To prove...But I will come
To take you and tell you
That your existence for him
Was futile...
He will have never deciphered
Your breath for him!