Reincarnation of Damaris:

Tiberius,

in a world of demands

mysterious as they’re imperious

In all seriousness,

fate, love, losses are insidious

Many living

with scratches-

inflicted on their hearts

twisted fate,

of soulmates are oblivious!

Nothing but a bilious

stories to tell-

Numerous lessons

learnt the hard way...

So sudden,

delicate, delirious, depression

like yellow finch,

we’re singsongy sorrowfully

engulfed with wishes of

distress—

Emptiness filled with

unkept deleterious promises;

Puts stress on the heart...

Damaris

sinew builds up

as a threshold-

Her intellect

like strength of boulders.

Her smile,

flashes

amerilus him

Melting,

his defenses—

Tiberius gazes in,

awe, amazement, assurance

Darmaris declares:

Don’t resist, healing wounds

I persist, aches sooth over time

I insist, breathe again-

Yes permit,

supple, savor, self-love

Tiberius,

in a world of demands

he pushes away,

Damaris’s passionate kiss-

breath of rejection billows,

like anger endures pains

broken-heartedness likes to linger...

Resurgence;

Tense of vengeance,

To avenge or revenge,

Tears of justice, wage war,

in the name of Damaris late wife of Tiberius—

Rejuvenates her soul,

across the Black Sea

life found her, washed up-

Recreation paves the way,

Damaris renewal

strikes down her enemies;

as she drinks,

the blood of her foes

no memories of her life before,

gone all life’s woes...