Talking Of Love

Selene, the goddess of 
the moon, promises― 
not to fall in love. 

Putting on hold― 
the shrine, the statue, 
going for sale. 

No epilogue was 
needed, at the end 
of play; it starts again. 

The painter was dead, 
before completing the art 
of defying the end. 

Walking in ruins 
for love of poetry, you 
wanted the feel of the beginning.