Saturday, January 25, 2014

With Open Hearts

It was an amazing day, 
The sun couldn't have shined, 
It was a beautiful evening, 
With a harmony that was prized. 

You lay your soul, 
open through music, 
Away from mere mortals, 
Who play with the intrinsic 

With a mirror at the end, 
And nothing left to bend 
Enantiomeric indeed, 
Why did I not plead? 

The hearts lay on the floor, 
Together at once, 
Your turmoil in my eye, 
Leaving me alone, dunce. 

Could it have been that simple? 
Perhaps it never is, 
Why does the fairy lie, 
With a confusing Thrill. 

Your positions with nature, 
Your un-hiding smirk at sight, 
A never ending truth, future, 
I live with this one fright. 

Will you ever know how, 
Will I ever know when? 
Would this be it, 
Until the end? 
. 
I trust in your soul, 
It can not ever lie, 
My heart feels the purge, 
An endless cry. 

Damaging by the minute, 
Breaking with the ice, 
Not left for truth, 
At a hidden disguise. 

I pray with my heart, 
Open at this sight, 
Away from reality, 
Do read between the lines. 

Lest I say, 
those unforgivable words, 
You too shall pray, 
With open hearts.