Life of a Solitary Wish

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In the warmth of the springtime,

birds are making musical sounds.

The freeze of the winter is over

and there is a joy that abounds.

 

You didn't feel the soul’s outreach

or a solitary wish If at all I must say.

you only trust the world you see,

It doesn't work for you this way.

 

The thoughts are ever unseen

and unseen is the soul's decree.

The reality is this world is unseen,

unseen it was and it will ever be.

 

Why is it important to let go?

Let it take its own time to fade.

The heart curates your notion

because it is a heart and not a spade.

 

The essence of universal love

is beyond physicality.

I tried to explain this

bound in the limits of civility.

 

I've never believed in shadows

either in thoughts or in voice.

I never doubted my intuition

nor did I doubt my choice.

 

May you feel loved in your life,

with each day like valentine's day.

Love is beyond reason,

that's all I have to say.

 

It was a universal inspiration

dissolved back into the universe.

The searing pain of a lost cause

can be felt in this verse.

 

It's love's elation that we love,

and often attach it to the people.

Love never gets lost,

it resonates, it's that simple.

 

I pretend to understand it

and try hard not to be sad.

I don't want to feel too wise

and I don't want to be mad.

 

So is it really springtime?

or the beginning of another fall?

Jostling with the reason in the cosmos,

the life of a solitary wish is so small.

  • Author: Max (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 12th, 2023 05:44
  • Comment from author about the poem: Heart is a heart, it keeps, it curates, it attaches to a feeling and spade is used to dig and throw things away.
  • Category: Love
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