Love epidemic

The faintness felt in the musical notes,

the revival ‘read’ in the poetic quotes,

the ignition inked on dark whiteness,

and passion persisted in visible blindness;

the phantom figured in dense solitude

the tinge touched in a soul’s pulchritude,

the sand stilled in the hourglass,

And the isles eyed amid the masses

 

Is it all victimizing me to the epidemic,

or vaccinating me to some fortunate writ?

 

(14.02.2017)

*Yeah, Valentine’s day special stuff!*