Redemption

My kohl clad eyes

Smudged like the dark clouds

Over the bright sun

Shielding its golden rays

That’s just ready to violently rain,

The strands of my ebony hair

Swayed across my face

Shading the black on my cheek

My lips trembled for reasons unknown

And I walked in the drizzle

Trespassing my own conscience,

The stench of the wench

Circled in the air

Like hungry vultures above the dead

I held my breath and tried to run

Then when I see this aurora,

A glare of faith that appeared at the pier

Lost in ages and half rumbled

The line of the path to the end

Grew longer like a python

On passing each broken planks,

My runs turned to float

I suddenly was a lite wisp

Absorbed by the light

To the absolute redemption

The final escape…