Her room 's dark and windy tonight .
But with her ignited thoughts ,
She lays busy stitching her torned out pieces .
She says there's a sweet melody playing amidst all distructions .
For she has gone half faded _
A fifty went with him & a fifty left for us .
A sense of mystery and fear aroused in me ,
As she said the thunder & rain paths her the way ,
To a place where she meets her half-self and it's keeper; Her lost lover.
The Souls reunites then breaks again as the sky clears.
The joy she finds in this chaos is seen within her silent tearfilled eyes.
©enung.
E