For Laura (An acrostic)


Enjoy the silence when you are alone
No one will ever hear your melodies
Joyfully as yourself because unheard
Over far-off lands where music plays
Yielding mysteriously from underground,

Tossing their tunes outbreaking sweetness
Hailing, thundering, lightening output sounds
Edging romantically limits where you

Solitary sweetheart sleep alone now,
Inside me as I walk through my desert:
Lands of turmoils and craziness here:
Essence life love of my older days.
No one knows your longed sufferings
Chasing her torn up illness as she died
Embraced nest among my sleeping arms.