Palindrome

A torch touched a skin
It's warmth shone on a dark;
All over a scattered petals
Soft and elegant from swirling
Tongue _ fine from a mine
Came along to a city, while
Setting day unsetting in a soul
With foul in the foot _
Meanwhile everything is serene
Before the screen burnt
And a heart caught fire;
A lost words after an era
Of thinking, not even a memory
Buried, instead left alone
Into the ether_ no way to
Unstuck from palindrome of fear,
A beginning and ending, which
Unending; is there any connectivity
To start and end, unconsciously
Aware, there's no bonding in this tie...
©xyl_ayvlis