Strange time

A strange time has come upon me
A shadowed face appears
In new moon on the mirror

The hazel mirror illuminates
Midnight throbs in the twinkle of stars
The pale face smiles with veil of dusts

Tears of incompleteness roll on the mirror
Leaving traces on the dusts
My vase is broken I can not hold it

Wings you had on your sides
When wind of love was not there
What name of flying had in the heart?

When courtyard had no flowers of love
Scent of henna was missing in the air
Bloomed autumn had no name

Seleni you are now crone waning in full
Soon you will disappear in the veil of dark
Waiting I’ll be till Helios
Enkindles you in full moon bright