OM


Used affections like brittle debris fall
As the tired hands with the arms pull away
Jai guru deva... om

The hot lava of passion on display
Makes a mockery of what it has become
Jai guru deva... om

The pain collects the tears and makes them boil
To the shrill sounds of wretched parting words
Jai guru deva... om

No one is to blame when it's someone else
Who ungirdled the candid yearning frame
Jai guru deva... om

That someone else may know how well to pour
But have not a clue what it takes to fill
Jai guru deva... Jai guru deva... 

Chiusi, 16 January 2012