O dear heart why are you
so unfathomable?
Surround yourself in
perplexing mysteries?
Having all those desires
is so ineradicable.
Why do you dream of
those intangible epiphanies?
Leaving me crying with
an abundance of tears unpalatable.
Yet there are those
desires day and night like effigies.
Losing myself to these I
wonder if I am even capable?
Those desires, those
effigies leading me to my miseries.
Then there is this
sound, unheard yet imaginable.
Resounding this heart
into some complex symphonies
Listening to it I am,
leaving all my senses unnavigable
Appears it to me, some well-crafted
stories
What’s the story is,
still a mystery unattainable
Yet it appears to be
there for centuries.
The heart resounded to
it not knowing any variables
Is it just for a season
or is it lasting for many journeys?
There are these desires
now, that appear achievable
These effigies and these
mysteries seem canvased fantasies
O dear heart this day
it’s so fathomable.
All those stories,
desires and effigies making up my new destinies
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