Droplets of pains
Drizzling down his soul
My reflection, His desires,His down fall.
He sails to sea, searching for the miracle he hopes to find within me,
Power of illusion
He does not see, I’m the storm that will bring carnage to his ship.
Below the sea, his soul at rest with the illusion he died a hero’s death,
But to the knowing world he’s just a fool who fell in love with his murderer.
Micheline Jean Louis
Picture by BKhook
