Blog PostsFriends | BlogpoetryVaricose tree branches sprawl into the blue of the skyTheir leaves rustle with secrets of the past. Knowing and fertile, her apparent calmness causes chaos. The wind blows away the secrecy, it suddenly spreads- Into the minds of the unaware, the ears of the lost. They are not mindless, but full of sadness. Together, sudden synchronisation spawns into Synonymous satisfaction. The individual is reliant on the instinctual, He becomes dependant on disparity. Yet, she proves that her prowess can proclaim Victory over the disillusionment. That beauty becomes bounded By something more than each other. Further and further apart, but nearer than far. An ironic gesturing of intimacy, Guarded by the rib cage safe on your chest. Locked, it is you that holds the combination Inside the confusion, the numbers beat to the tune of your heart. Certain splendour survives through the smile Some magnificent force of human nature Radiates righteous resonance, a silent simplicity That stops his solidarity and starts his senses. Surely, she sees. Honestly, he hears. |