HEAT OF HEAVEN

O, the depth of silence
Play not with my mortality!
The longings are not the days
Which pines for thy eternal peace
The coffins are already carved
With many coloured woods
In birth, the dusty sojourn

Luminescence dissolved
Unattended by heat of heaven
The burning, the fire
Putrifies the heaving soul
Not knowing the plight thus, the merger
Was waiting with abated breath
Least it will wake up the mortality divine

Apprehension merges unwillingly
Into the wavy apparition
Otherwise 'm fearless through
Any transparency or translucency.
Boldness speaks through
My Opaque strength
Distancing away any heat of heaven
Abiding in thy silent play