Desideratum Poem by Karina Lakeyeva

When the aura’s parted,
When the sight is dark,
When the joy’s departed
And the body’s tark
Who will give me fire
To switch on my soul? -
Sounds & desire
Mixed into my call.

R: Wake my cold inside,
Save me from my mind.
I’m so tired to hide
Waiting till you find
Me …

If I sink in tears,
If my sopor ends,
If I lose my fears
And the moonshine sends
The desideratum
Who will understand
Sharing my fatum,
Giving me a hand?

R.