Heartsong

Heartsong. Where the physical meets philosophy In Arcady rare love joined you to me Fated bowstring of a song has severed Seeking Lethe, Did thou seer seek to sere? Shreds of sinews hearts damned ruptured weir. Where the physical meets philosophy. Paths of lovers, will-to-power or fated, Bloated hearts, gloated, fetid then faded, Fated bowstring of a song hath severed, Tears in streams, rivulets of dreams, regrets Sans Nepenthe to slake sorrow, to forget Where the physical meets philosophy Wake on surreal shores jaded jealous lovers Sinews snapped, Mortal hearts cannot whether Life like the dream hearts bereft forever Fated bowstring— Our heartsong hath severed.