Change My Song

I rummage through
My mind and memories,
Combing the crevices
Scanning swiftly.

I pick up words carefully,
Putting them together,
Crafting them well. Yet,
Far from gratified.

Life seems off-key,
The music gone wrong.
Then out of blue
You cruise breezily,and
Change my song.
I love your audacity
Your gumption and your defiance.

Cleverly you arrange the notes
And I am led to a merry dance.
You hold me, not so close,
Yet I am drawn.

You set my rhythm;
You call the tune
In a trance, I dance,
Mindlessly,and discover myself
...anew

Too Late

I recall,
but wonder,if you do too.
We were walking together,when,
suddenly,a shroud of mist blinded us.
I lost your sight,
and called out your name.
Straining to hear the answering call,
I looked around within my range.

Your name on my lips,
and fear in my heart,
I tried to cut through the mist that made us part.

Time sped,
hope lost...
and you were nowhere,near or far.

And then you remembered,
your soul cringed
you came looking
and found me aching.

I wanted to say some,
you urged to hear
My throat was dry,
my voice croaked in fear

I crawled in my shell,
leaving you thus..
The veil that cursed my trust
just thrown between us...

Icicles

The winter frost,
Is no match
To the icicles of my heart.
The icy blizzard
Sends me rushing,
Seeking succour
And comfort.

Scorching memories,
Torching desire.
The sun eludes me, but
Triggered is my fire!
The ice around my heart now,
Wills to melt.
Advent of spring,
Can it ever be stalled?