Meditations

Though this world be rude, there is kindness in it;
- I remark your make-me-gasp embrace as a proof of this.

Though this world be hard, there is softness in it;
- You body in my arms I recall as a proof of this.

Though this world be tragic, there is beauty in it;
- I remember thy kiss, a sweet sting in my mouth.

Though this world be ruse, there is truth in it;
- Your words, I recall, despite all meanings were heard.

Though this world be mad, there is solace in it;
- Our two-blinds-idylls in land remind me of this.

Though this world be harsh, there is peace in it;
- Your face, your smile, your touch - they remind of this.