(Immure-A manmade prison built of invisible walls)
IMMURE'S AFTERGLOW
I AM AN IMMURE, NOTHING MORE,
than a stranger in your life.
O'But you! are the world next-door,
My white castle in the sky...
You, were once, A moonlight ray
Filtered through the window,
And in the light of day,
i Absorbed my soul,
In the afterglow. maybe,
I was lonely dying to live.
Now I live only to die inside.
How I long to be empty as I ache to give,
A love which has been denied
And, I see love,IT is a tearstain
In my eyes your the mist...To have not loved in vane...
It was more, then I could wish...
you, are an aura that lingers. mingled in the air that I breath.
You, are the wet ness at the tip of my fingers you mean the world to me.
your eyes are the stardust of sprinkle and shine.
I am but An immure, reflecting in the afterglow.
Locked inside is a love, that will never be mine...
Loving you, as you love her...
from deep within...me my immure
©Written by Elizabeth Lentz june 1989©