b e l o v e d s

Fallen
at the
footsteps,
of his
glowing
goddess,
his divinity’
he lay
immobile
gasping
quite broken
almost dying.

staring,
still mesmerised,
by her beauty
her warmth,
the fatal
attraction,
that was
always
destined
to be his
nemesis,
she was,
the one
the only star,
in his
this night’s
lonely skies,

he smiled,
for in this
moment
as his own
faded,
he still lay
bathed
in her
shining light,

if ever,
there was
a way to go,
this was it,
with a vision
of your beloved,
imprinted
forever
in your eyes,
and that
is what
it is all about,
in a little
moth’s,
little
life.

———

Vidur
03Apr17