oft I endure,
the wrath,
of the dreaded rain,
that burns my body,
needling its way inside,
filling with poison,
occupying,
residing,
eloping with destruction,
an ever lasting affair,
with my dreams,
a mirror of marred images,
distorted,
and jumbled silhouettes,
with hazy outlines,
dreams of wild birds,
on an unnamed journey,
to anonymous destinations,
misled,
to keep wandering ,
in and around the melting sun,
free me,
detach me,
from your vicious clutches,
a plea ,
an appeal ,
let me go,
and bow down,
bend and wash off,
my evil attire,
of all the ego,
of all the pride ,
and consciousness ,
that keeps my feet heavy,
must learn to submit,
give my self away completely,
not in parts ,
not keeping back any of me,
with me,
just reverence,
just submission.