Can Vos Animadverto Silva Per Nemus
torn within, the heart is weeping
to find all that the soul is seeking
to dismiss the rhyme of any reason
to trust the senses and the season
Loosen hold on mine own mind
and maybe then that's where i'll find
the things I know within are real
the things I dream, the things I feel
As i sit and therefore ponder
out the window, out there yonder
The trees they wave me in to listen
to hear the secrets of the missing
If i start running the world will turn
as trailing flames my feet will burn
to find a truth within the madness
which lies there buried, in forlorn sadness
Copyright © Rachel Temkin | Year Posted 2010
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