There is a world a universe of you
Idealism, narcissism, pain, love
its all there, some ethereal fetid mixture
we drink in
a bizarre dance, strange and beautiful
Shadows and light
swirled in harmony and measure
no rhyme or reason, but existance
in pure and simple form
at your self acclaimed dark heart
you speak as though its
a barren ground, where no life can exist.
I know He who carries the water
for your garden
you know Him well....
and though invisible hands hold your
heart, you feel it too.
we are but causalities of humanity
we are but dreamers of these dreams
a calamity in the eyes of fate