This Hermit

Unstable like stream;
he wanders in trance.
Inert lik mud;
he leers a moving clock.
Making his world two territories.

Suns and moons pass;
he follows in wish.
Halcyon era is dream!
Bleak and frowsty aura on hand;
killing his gaieties of sleep.

Jaded and forlon;
only his tears fondle!
He feels its romantic embrace;
cunning like serpent;
formenting his galling solitude..