burden of consciousness

looming shades of sorrow,
delirium in continuity,
cynical thoughts,
all that is hidden beneath the sheath of my consciousness,
and there exactly there,
forces of light and darkness has an arena
for a never ending wrestle,
here stands your image
calling my name with love,
but i am too a spectatorsthe noise has made it difficult to comprehend your voice,
yet i believe they are of love and devotion....