servile goddess


wings of passion
niched to a nail
fireflies my friend are gone
whispers of a forest with giggles is lost
my being is scrutinised with a bolt
hopes perishable to a limit
goddess speaks love once again
love of a firefly finding peace again
hopeful but adamant all once again

2 comments:

SK said...

from an ember entombed in ashes..
sure it shall fly..
its glow will light the midnight sky..
with a hue of tender hope...
breathing the hue firefly shall zoom..
to live her dream and to find her love..

- good work sree keep writing..not all can write..n very few dream n love :)

S said...

:) this means a lot to me