The Seekers Song
Thinking that I held love’s promised certitude yet brandishing a broken heart~
“True Love” lied and languished in Daily Disney Land Delusion~
Time’s painful reproach surreptitiously surrendered~
Crumbling creation stirred forgotten forlorn fantasies~
Bleeding from the gaping wound of wanting , hoping, hemorrhaging~
Badly bruised and broken, striped raw of the future's wanton wish~
Desperately decaying yet denying death’s diligent delight~
Reaching, grasping, clawing for the past’s perfect presentation~
Knowing Only a script of memorized, methodical monologues~
All desirous dreams destroyed in faith’s fiery inferno~
Emptied and as hollow as hell’s hidden harmony~
Birthed once again by misery’s mischievous midwife~
The seeker prostrates to the purpose in the pain~
Embraces the dancing demon in the darkness~
Deliciously destroyed by Lover and Beloved~
Simply sighs in sweet surrender~
Copyright © Satprem 2015
Copyright © Mark Roske | Year Posted 2015
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