Mirages !

behold the horizons
for impending summers ..
there lies a sun
draped in golden curtains,
cheering with the birds
claiming for the sky,
and the rivers, oceans
where he could melt his aura ..

Afternoon calls anyways,
a blindness will shimmer
on the roadways
speeding up my vehicle,
will you show up like a mirage
or a path going underneath my existense ?

meanwhile
i will bleed for you,
will run in drains,
blotched on shirts,
unwashed, blemished ..

i am just sat feeling
nameless
carving some poetry on my Tabula Rasa ..