Orbiting in the Silence

For the last time I have orbited in Silence

…emanated a specter of lives I have gone through

As a mundane imbecile wandering the heart I may nest

And laid life out of tubular channels of Love

Those hearts were rare and isolated in the far most

Recesses of the World- yet our Galaxy bear a weight and

A mission to hide what we desire most in a long plus

Days- nothing is visible unless is unveiled- I became unveiled

Almost naked of all longings, empty of all desires since

Every silence has its own zooming and the ears shall be open

Just as the mouth when you ought to say something important