Plural expressions, unearthly gestures,
Inhuman feelings, tinted heart.
Light falls off my head - renders enigma,
I think those implicit thoughts of mine.
Overwhelming responses hath lifted-
my morale - my persona - my concept.
For life falls into your cove.
Intruiged by the halo around me -
this human falls aloof.
The distant horizon hosts trauma
But a step into past shall creep failure.
Me - the lemon gypsy
hath spent my life - in search
for the known, yet unknown.
Vitriolic scorch puts heart to cry
For if life was easy-
I hath been accomplished,
I hath been happy.