Unwrittten

There are things in life
 of which, I'll never write.
The memories unclear
 and heartaches still held dear,
The days of early youth
 when all said was truly truth,
The forgotten daydreams
 of queens and knights and kings,
The tender thoughts
 of moments which could not be bought,
The selfless deeds
 for all those others and their needs,
The ego centered whims
 of desires felt in solitude and sin,
The vaguely written words
 of hopes and dreams and prayers unheard,
Those deep dark shadows well hidden
 wherein lie all reality
that henceforth,
 shall remain unwritten.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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