White Solitude...
Sad Certainty...
- …Hold on my Mind, Hold on!
Wish I could hold you in,
Shut Down your Dreams,
Wash Down your Beliefs;
Perhaps the World was ‘blind’…
+ “What if it could ‘hold’ you with Care later on?
…Wish I could ‘teach’ you Land!?”
- Hold on my Mind!
+Yet my Heart is Spacious,
Larger than my Self,
Hungry, to Feel,
Unprepared to fulfill your Wish;
Too much ‘craving’ to ‘try’ again and...
Perhaps the World was Deaf…
What if it could ‘sedate’ him under Warm Nights?
