Walking a valley lost and forlorn,
Is not, a promising sojourn.

The mind filled thoughts, a complex maze,
Chaotic shards and unyielding shades.

Faceted visions glimmer and twirl,
Twisted into, a frightening burl.

Eyes cast down following no course,
Drowning in self-pity, trailing remorse.

Seeking a momentary luxuriant glimpse,
Not to be shackled with a perverted limp.

Awake from the awakening dream,
Remembrance captured, rewarded glean.

To meet the sight of a rising head,
Lowlands and heights offer a way to be led.

Reach to the limits, comprehend the offer,
Plunge away from the abyss, look to your sere.

Allow the comprehension of eyes to mind,
Push away the cape that makes the soul blind.

Join the link of extended hands,
Caress the pulsating warmth, understand.

Cross to flowering meadows from the somber ridges,
The ways are many with a multiplicity of Bridges.

~~~End~~~



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Island Heart , was written to my wife for our anniversary.
Every dark moment offers a pinpoint of hope. Let your Beast roam when necessary.
Whispers is a reminder for us to listen to our inner thoughts.
Delve is a search for understanding of humanities inexplicable behavior.
Lilies is dedicated to Silentwolf and Grusum2.