Unreal

Between the lands of you and me

There lies forgotten the road

The steps you take no footprints leave

How then shall I find your abode?

  Night descends frowning and complains

Of the promise I did not keep

My heavens in grey of silent pains

On my grass the ceaseless weep

The numbness of my lonely palms

Prays for the warmth of you

To you reach all my longing psalms

Before the heavens in blue

Letters I did not write and send

Yet every word resounds

Tales began but had no end

Of graves on velvet grounds

Memory haunts the wreck of my ship

You embrace the cracks of my soul

The Sadhu takes the holy dip

To release himself from the Whole

Your tower sits beyond my reach

They clipped my wings last spring

And then to fly come who will teach

No winds to thee can bring

On hope of you, the dream I weave

And Oblivion writes the Ode

The steps you take no footprints leave

How then shall I find your abode?