Not for me to keep

Not for me to keep

Love longing
in depths of no blue
of carcass
and skeletons
like of no beings
hands searching in the midst,
like in turns
of treasure
to find that one yearns
amongst a call to no one in particular
to see if a search
is worth its dime
to find a meaning of worth,
lest call it's time
of lovers that's not for me to keep..

Author's Note

Constructive criticism are welcome