The dangers in letting you pierce my mind…
The regurgitation of your inconsequential facts and literature passages.You, who are shy in the heart, debilitated in spirit and lost in self-centred space.
There is another you that is deserving of a gentle kiss and a magnetic smile who travels through the past moving beyond the farcical interpretations of life.
There is a mutual character that we share who lives in the never-ending meticulous sounds that saves a soul from its’ relived life.
There is a flaw in every carefully stroked piece of hair and it is there I retreat and fantasize of a grounded mind that I can one-day embrace.
There is a place where dangers of you piercing my mind with self-deprecating thoughts saturated in the cancer of your victimhood, no longer hurts me and allows for the possibility of forgiveness.
This is where I partly fantasize and capture the sound of lost parental bonds and a vision of trust with no dangers of a dysfunctional arm in the way of progress.
This is a restless farewell clinging to the pulp of a tree, continuing to tenaciously crave what is not there.
This poem was first published November 10, 2008 in http://articlesandblogs.ezreklama.com.
