I do not seek solitude, dear
not now, not with you inside of me
not with the love that abounds in me for you
in youthful amusements I ran towards solitude
the peace infused itself in lonely tidings
I used to sleep in the sepulchre
with dainty bones that stay silent
my mind filled with food for thought
them bones losing the food chain superiority
the seclusion was a door to the unknown
it bought me close to stars, the horizon looked next door
the stench of roses that bid goodbye to them souls
bought the poignancy of struggle and the dismay in that convoluted wisdom
my words became seekers
Why do know you? I seek life more than ever
to continue to keep you inside of me
I seek to never go to sleep, everlasting sleep is a latter thought;
since when I sleep you run amock within me
bringing dreams that I may not fulfill
I love to be secluded, but with you
It is the same me, it should be the same you
and we shall seek better passages
a pipe dream within a dream...
why do I know you, solitude had its warmth....
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