Help Helpless Sorrow
I am a moonlit scorpio
If I could arrange the celestial courses
To bring this winding garden to you faster
I would
But even if I had to travel a thousand dimensions
I would tear the shrouded molecules from my atoms
In the gaps of hot air between the molten iron bars which have been placed over my heart
Tonight I pray about nothing but you…
Such love can be viewed as star crossed
Though it be galactically woven
Such love can be presumed entirely lost
Even though it be God chosen
Help helpless sorrow? What shall break this spell
Of icy death in life, that shackling Hell?
It’s from الله
