Far-off on the shimmering waters of ocean, A jaded day kips down to sip its pacific potion. Evening bride’s satiny veil, sedately lowers; Behind the unknown skyline, she mistily hovers. Overwhelms the dusky beaut, farming crimson; Curling me by an aureate thread of emotion. On this sempiternal road of unfading memory, My grief and glee embark on a vagrant spree. An unsounded ail from the locus of my whole, Raises a thundery racket in the recondite soul. The frosty tears, unthaw through my folded eyes; As elating breaths of someone, abide my sighs. Bewraying my sight, his presence adjoins me warm; And my spirit’s queasiness, greets its ethereal calm.