magical care

How melodious is the rhyme to the deaf?

How magical is a cure to the dead?

How great is contrition to a scorned lover?

And so is this breath; a bug to a troubled existence!

Trapped in trance, I'm puzzled and fuzzed

The beginning is a mystery; a fixed continuum 

The end is a wish; novena to the saintly

Or is it a pardon to the outcast?

Unabated are the cries of a torn soul,

Inexistence is the ultimatum

For death is a break; a rhythm to the poet

Or is it a treasure to the seeker?!!