Beyond an immanently disappearing horizon <br />Dropping slowly, the orange sphere, loosing its consistency, <br />Lacking in strength, falls and brings forth the darkness, <br />The shadow of darkness intensifies, creating its own horizon. <br /> <br />Beyond closed eyes, with wondering mind, <br />A repartition repeated in darkness constantly, <br />A face, one appearing without hesitation, <br />Penetrating the heart with warmth entwined, <br /> <br />The heart aches with pain, absent from serenity, <br />That face, no awareness of the comfort given, <br />Not knowing of the love created <br />Only the friendship for eternity. <br /> <br />Beyond the darkness of closed eyes, <br />The mind questions the darkness of the unknown, <br />What could have been, what should have been, <br />Only the heart knows as it quivers and sighs, <br /> <br />Slowly slipping away in a heavenly mist <br />Into quite and deep subliminal sleep, <br />Wandering if time will ease the pain <br />Yet questioning why, it could never exist <br /> <br />B J Ayers<br /><br />B.J. Ayers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/subliminal-love/
