Unsettled thoughts...

Sometimes being direct is not enough... and sometimes a simple poem is enough to rejuvinate my spirits...

Simple strings of sunlight glimmer
Through my bedroom window,
Reminding me to live this day anew.
The flickering silence of the still morning
Whisper the words of my restless past...
These footsteps echoe the voice screaming
In the back of my mind beseeching that
I will never forget...
Never forgive...
Never rest....
But the morning dew
That softly trickles and rests
On the living land
Cascades silence over my thoughts,
Absorbing the thrombing pain of
The unfinished melody of our song...
The somber tune of the pianist
Preaches the lesson of the hermit
That forever remained in solitude
'til the earth swallowed him whole;
Forever blindfolded by his despair
To see the hope that the trickling rays
Of the sun brings to every pupil...
'So our dear Friend',
Whispered the Dews,
'We symbolize the hope that can be unearthed
From the deepest disappointments
Of unrequitted love.'


The strings of morning light glimmer through my window
Waking me from the dream that was once engraved in my past...