Burning Bridges...

Burning Bridges

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Sitting alone

Burning her bridges

Piece by rending piece

Even before my heart could smell

The acrid smoke of breaking

The bridge is down

Under the bridge

Heart tries hard to keep

The fire from going on hurting, flame by flame

Her face, turned away

In the flicker of the burning lights

Refuses the bits food that he feeds

His dying love, and dies at last.

Made of blood, as foolish as it sounds;

Memories drip, from my bleeding heart

And love cast her name, again and again

On the sands of time

Waves upon waves, sea in vain

Wipes the effort, again and again

Why do I write

Why do I write on the sands

Knowing it will be wiped out

In no time, but still I do

As I know she is oriented

Towards Sea - the sea of humanity and of love

His bridge still is not burned, while she has

Burned her bridges

Life times ago

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Om Namah Shivaya

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