SEPARATION

STRINGS OF MY LYRE BROKEN,
I LOOSE MY SONG WHICH I KEPT
IN TH E SILENT DEPTH OF MIND.
I  KNOW I AM DUMB AND LIKE A BIRD,
IT LOOSE ITS BRANCHES AND NEST.
O TEMPTING RAINDROPS AND LOVELY MEADOW,
O SINGING SPARROW AND LONELY LOTUS,
DONT CALL ME  ANYMORE,I LOSE
THE LAST STITCH OF SOUL AND BODY..!