Orientally Shaped Blurs

a deep and cold sigh when i achieve to come.
leaf of hornbeams touches like natures son.
sun wasnt shining,it was looking through me.
seeing the worst things a thing could ever see.

haggard soul of mine flutter in the deeps.
a strange knocking of devil's,reminds me and leaves.
blizzards of winter now have the power to judge.
thin frozen surface relay the grey sludge.

orientally shaped blurs.
cried as an infant.
we are in a dream.

somewhere deep,echos fly away.
i heard your voice,was it forged ?
falling through to the pure gloom.
under the veiling moon.

lurid fire touches my skin.
it burns in a sincere feeling.
i still cannot see the deep.
is it there or im just doddering ?

While waiting you...

i was warm.
when you came by.
everything was exceptional.
now im burning.

now you gone .
and its cold.
i dont know .
whats better.