Forever Blue Rose...
The realms of reality
sway vividly over ones head... Taunting the presence without the knowlegde
to grasp... A thirst for adventure yet have not the fluids to quench its
parched affection... Yearnings that seek a path though it lies distant by
lifes restrictions... To want & not have-the torment that devours the
soul & leaves it barren... Dreams unravel only to become stagnant &
uncaptured... To hope where there is no light unvieling from fates unguided
hand... To almost touch but never feel the sensations of its worth... To
envision but never to see clearly... To taste the sweetened fruits yet are
unable to swallow & digest its glory... To allure passion yet left
unsustained by past judgements that forever deny... Kismit displayed though
is endless without reason... To trail authentic question but find no
response... To condem the forbidden hours of golden bliss by ones
commitments... To cover truths that desire to ignite the flames of revelence
that display the real self... To fly freely in the imagination sparred from
guilt & betrayal yet only to find that you covet no wings... Oh My
loves...these are the quests of ones lives...never to banish...yet not to
live... To have...or have not....shall render the heart placid...until one
may release the soul from a terminal reliance & open the gates to ones own
ecstasy... For without one shall remain an empty shell that dwells on this
earth as a mere image of what was...& what could have been...and for this...
One will always be... Forever Blue...The Blue Rose...
Silence...
I sit in a crowded room with laughter &
cheer all around yet I do not hear a word as my lonliness follows... My
thoughts flee to familiar quarters where my mind manifests itself into tender
merriment by its memorable free will...I view a priceless interval while
traveling through its duration with new rememberance every time I visit...What a
pleasure...a sweet moment of time...Just a piece of what I undeniably desire...
Ones sentiment...what a palace for golden dreams...Joyously it gives hope
& excitement before it renders the soul & vanishes to a harsh
emptiness...leaving a weeping pith that of stone & a smile in search to bare
with ease... In ones mind we may journey the depths of all craving...the
hunger that yearns to be fed & a thirst for one to quench its undying
lust...but... Paradise turns swiftly into the brutal cold reality...the
silence breaks...& ones life becomes oh,so relevant...
Angels of the Roses...
Deep within the corridors of my
imagination...I have found solice in the safety of each notion...For there the
unseen self is hidden...never to be known by the world...never to be abandoned
or scorn... The truths lies like that of a treasure...hunted though never
captured by its prospectors...For in ones mind we stand strong & stable
having the knowledge that noone holds the key...nor possesses the ability to
destroy ones harmony...Until...there was you... For years I've hid within
the walls of my own capacity & for the first time I sense fear...I reveal
darkened secrets so fluently...exposing my soul to danger with utmost ease...For
you have the power & I am tempted... I arise stern like the stem of a
rose...yet my beauty is only sought by that of its quested beholder...Where I
wilt with every touch of ones gracious fingertips...The sweat falls in moistened
beads from this one exhibition... My petals are not perfect...for they are
stained...My leaves are curled from lonliness & thorns blankets the hearts
will as it is burdened by tainted memories...& my roots grow ever so dim
within the earth of my life... If you remove me from the soil I so richly
dwell...please care for me as if I held that perfection...tenderly release the
staffs from my wounds...& shed your love unto thee mercifully...or I shall
wither & my vibrant colors shall fade & I will have life no more...
Oh,guard & keep this simple rose...For I have opened the gateway to my
yearning pith...Covet my goodness & pass my sins...& never allow the
fate of this flower die... Angel of the Roses...forever more save thee...My
strength weakened...faith in my heart given...& dreams are all I have to
ponder as this Blue rose blossoms into a new breath of life...where it seeks its
eternal sun...just a glimmer of light...that guides me to you...
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