Sublime Madness and Vortex of Loss
by Armando Ortiz
It’s a religious experience
to lose it all.
A home up in flames,
being emotionally swindled,
everything disintegrating
turning into glowing
charcoal embers.
To be brought
to the edge
of madness
and with delirious steps
fall onto the ground-
tiny sand pebbles
inside a thirsty mouth
and between teeth grinding.
Though you have
the strength
of a lioness,
and the heart
of cotton candy.
Despite your delicate hand
being rough,
and the bones within
fragile-
your silence is dread.
And when you smile,
inside you cry,
and when you get angry
it’s because you hurt.
And even if you flow
like dancing willows
with a wicked wind
that make branches sway,
And thought it feeds
fires and burning hills
it all passes through you
like a blooming blossom.
Men get lost
in the echo chamber
of their voice,
but you left me
wandering in a maze
of silence.
You were my
soothing song
that opened the door
to dreams.
You demanded affection
and all I had were words.
I fed you iced grapes
that popped within lips,
while I drank your red wine-
but all that is past.
Now, I just stare
at what is before me
crumbling and black,
up in flames
and with sudden
shivers of fright.
Memories
turning into ash
At what love
does to us all
when it takes flight.
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