WRITTEN ON MY HEART

 



Love comes to me in a fireworks display
of everchanging hues-a wild
array, multi-sensory delight, in my
black and starless night.

You step softly in the shadows. Today,
I thought of him and spoke your name,
betraying my soul that bleeds,
writing Rajji on my heart. White

is what I see when I need you this way;
eyes closed, heart open, unable
to pray. Silence deafens me; your bright
candle robs me of my sight.

 

~ Broken Wings ~

 

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