"sovereign of solitude"

"sovereign of solitude"
Since three days,
She is in the creeper
The sun is hot
And the leaves are dry
The green is fading
And the brown is high
In the middle of no where
In the middle of wild weeds
Weak and wept
The little wench goat
Drooped by the wind all the way it goes

No one saw when she was gone
Lost her herd of family and friends
Not a shaft or drop of water
To fight the thirst and
Shrug the fear
Fret and frazzled
She frowned and fragile
In the middle of no where
In the sovereign of solitude

The days went raced
The time flew haste
No one to own
No one to help
In the middle of no where
In the sovereign of solitude

A couple of larks
Sang and danced
To lift her eyes
And blush her once
Not too hardy
The little hatchling
Hoped at once for a
Fruit of freedom

Every sack of faith forwent
Every fringe of life was torn
Famine for food, in the light of day
Fearing the fang, in the black of night
Crescents of moon and wonky wolfs
Wiggle passed her nights by nights
In the middle of no where
In the sovereign of solitude

No one to own
No one to help
she wept and wept
Until it wheezed
With a speckle on the back
And a scar in the heart
Inside the croft
Nailed fence enclosed
Searching for a cranny
Before she crumble
In the middle of no where
In the sovereign of solitude

Author: Akshaya R Achary
mail: arrogant87@gmail.com
Composed date: 21/01/2010


hope everybody liked it.. this is that poem i wrote while i was on bed rest after that accident.. one poem for which i appreciated myself for the quick idea and imagination.. awaiting everyones valuable comments..