My Stella -No - 47 Comments

Thou came and initiated composing my self before metempsychosis outset.

Thou came with posies of Daisy, daffodil and Dahlia. Dreams of triumphant love and restful tranquility in being and soulful sense of joy thou defray with thee.

Burning inchmeal from soul to corpus and now a cadaver with soul spiritless. The hope rearmost to sink to submerse into elemental affinity do i look like a sinking ship.

Lackadaisical, ailing and infirm by time and fate, The skeleton half in grave and half is burning, Mind is dead and sensibility numbed by years annealing combustion.

Thou art an entity sweetness, essence and presence of my later years to come, love expressed so wonderfully well dear Prabir. how happy your stells will be n ow. tony

Live is a resting place a bower............