A KNIGHT OF THE PEN… WRITING…
“hearts & souls are hidden free…
what are we supposed to see,
through the soul of all possibilities….”
Walk with the comfort of the moon,
he smiled, and I sighed—
so what more to consume?
The boundaries of man,
the silence within the wind…
And to whom declares boundaries?
Pain does.
The bodies of the trans-Atlantic slave-trade do.
They cast their hands, pointing fingers,
marking shame,
and cursing lineage beneath the weight of doom.
I am in a state—
what the world of man calls confusion…
Or is it illusion?
Or a single frame from the eyes of losers?
Pegasus & ponies grazing in the apricot sun,
green pastures where beings run,
dreaming piano-melody streams,
smells of treats and candy trees,
bushes of cakes,
chocolate lakes—
my inner magic senses love…
shall I awake?
We all chase dreams,
mere lessons life forces us to see.
The Sun & Moon watch my dance,
spinning me in and out of trance.
Here the purple sky lives,
stars sway,
trees twinkle,
and we, who are heavenly,
hold more than one dimple.
“hearts & souls are hidden free…
what are we supposed to see,
through the soul of all possibilities….”
I’m missing something.
It’s in the name of love.
We beings of immortality long still,
silent possibilities lingering.
Hold my hand,
I’ll hold your heart—
baby, let this love of magic start crisp.
I shall walk trails of Enchantment,
sail currents of love,
and follow the purple dove
to the isle,
to the atoll,
to the place where we fall in love.
But why am I in despair?
With names unknown in caves,
in dragon’s lairs,
in the endless air…
I dwell in a state of sapphire & sage,
mugwort burning,
laying as dreams prepare.
The solo of a guitarist wails,
sublime bass beats retreating.
Here, in the Valley of Tears & Serenity,
I wander through Neverland.
Fantasy escapes me,
departing from lost energy—
from love with no boundaries.
So I sail away,
through seas of free,
where no love waits…
no love for me.
I am on walkabout,
longing for love,
or friendship—
something I can trust.
Trust…
a one-on-one,
an answer to—
Why me?
“hearts & souls are hidden free…
what are we supposed to see,
through the soul of all possibilities….”
Immortality…
many will give whatever it takes.
Complacency drifts.
I know how to love.
But I’m lost without you,
caught in this searching energy,
possessed—
in the battalion of the lost.
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Written by: #Knightofthepen #PoeticKnight © Title: Hearts & Souls Are Hidden Free Storytelling.