A Thought, A Sentiment, an emotion unnamed
A Spark, A Match, to strike the flame
An idea to make of personal conceptualization?
Or the tedious motive of a broader generalization?
Must I make of such a misery woe?
The ache of blockades to tales of untold
As the trout glide down the waters’ flow
Hands laced back to purpose hold.
The Mindscape, to which the fruit is ripen
Picked not with the lips of reality enlighten
A chamber of knowledge, a vast orchard unknown
Concealed to the peaks of the towering tones
Break it down with the key of a single hushed word
Unlock expedition as the uncovered unheard.
Essences fall, broken harmony fades
Anguish screeches echo cursed blades
Yet desire of soul diminish evade
And to walk to the river of yearning’s jade.
The Mindscape, to which the fruit is fulfilled
Succumb to the choice of the soul's sincere Will.
A Spark, A Match, to strike the flame
An idea to make of personal conceptualization?
Or the tedious motive of a broader generalization?
Must I make of such a misery woe?
The ache of blockades to tales of untold
As the trout glide down the waters’ flow
Hands laced back to purpose hold.
The Mindscape, to which the fruit is ripen
Picked not with the lips of reality enlighten
A chamber of knowledge, a vast orchard unknown
Concealed to the peaks of the towering tones
Break it down with the key of a single hushed word
Unlock expedition as the uncovered unheard.
Essences fall, broken harmony fades
Anguish screeches echo cursed blades
Yet desire of soul diminish evade
And to walk to the river of yearning’s jade.
The Mindscape, to which the fruit is fulfilled
Succumb to the choice of the soul's sincere Will.
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