SEAT OF MY SOUL

reflections

linger at

the droplets

of my wild

and stormy soul

lost in

the labyrinth

of life

guarding the

future

from my sight

beneath the

naked truth

lies a

broken heart

where wishes

lay weeping

upon foe

of jilted dreams

unmask my truth

no veiled agenda

no covert pain

until the storm

stills beneath

my sheath

come play

my clavier

note for note

unraveling

my fervor

until

 zephyr quench

the burn of

 fear

©AvdL 2015

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