I reach the peek
of song and breath
I need to know
how would I strip
this inner solitude.
Once my world
shunned on but now
my voice is crumbling
without small sparks
of time and sorrow.
Once I belang to desert
mountains of light
now I’m here posting
my self in nothingness
ruled by a mystic torrent
of little pieces of puzzled love.

Inside outside