Seeker

The unfaded image of rustic keyhole
One that is untouchable, invisible to others
My mind's twitching
Tense, locking the figure

One, two, three..
Counting my fears endlessly
I need to see, things that you keep them from me
That hatred that you scream it on me

Through your empty eyes
Through your hoarse voices
Through your unlocked image

I still need to learn, 
How to love, to hold, to talk, 
To walk along with you

I am far from my best,
I know.. I do..
Let me swallow every little seconds of time
To learn the real you

I am the beast and dwarf at the same time
My brain and heart never sync properly
My eyes and mouth never sing in the same harmony
But, this tall and small feelings always strong toward you

So, don't give up
Dive deeper into my soul
And reach me through the darkest

For through my pain and strong
There is always a place for you to find
Love that you can always reap
Unconditionaly
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Lamoureux Avatar
February 4, 2018 at 10:18 AM
You have been away to long. I miss your brilliant poetry! Hugs Rick.
Widjanarko Avatar
February 4, 2018 at 6:22 PM
I've been isolated for too long! LOL! I caneot even think even a word until yesterday this pieces came out so easily :D, miss ya too Rick!
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