Wednesday, August 10, 2005

Poem No.1 | 05

we seek the specter of coincidence
gathering grains of hope from the ground
connecting dots in an undrawn map
telling truth nor knowingness, none around

with light in heart, smiling openly
acceptance abundant, such careless desires
filling the void long forgotten
sending the souls to places higher

blinding flashes, sepia toned speed
lives led, lost, leaves lives left empty
unknowing, unknown unearths the covered void
digging deeper that the deepest sea

beauty remains as beauty appears
quickly, suddenly it comes and goes
at once enriching, again dividing
separating, turning lovers and foes

in the vacant void of hades unrest
the shades of possibility points to nowhere
burned bridges conceal no chances
to regain what's lost over there

we stand alone, yearning as we seek
the joy of the deserved, the freedom to fly
tracing dots on a path to each other
knowing the truth of no more goodbyes

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