Poetic Speech

Parables fumble in unprepared hands| Deprived of gifts bestowed to thee| As humans we seek shelter beneath a tree| When our feet become weak| And our needs extend beyond our means| As rain pours| It cleanses our soul| Dormant ideas start to grow| Yet we turn a blind eye| To what's before our sight| Taking the easy way| Shunning plights| Fighting is not a physical ordeal| It's more of a rejection to extol the almighty rule| Exploring alternatives to fables disguised as facts| Letters shredded in half| Eulogies embedded on a golden calf| The story was written for you to digest| The ending inside your hands| Inside your thoughts is the rest|

Implore these ponderous ways| Us serenading the skies| Even in storms| Striking our view from windows opening| Allow these winds to carry us aside| Willows sending messages| Beside our castle| Moats flourish| Ships sinking as we swim| Preserve these memories inside a vase| Hide taxing injuries beneath your bed| The gate was cleared for you to enter| Welcoming warmth exuding your hands| Guidance is mind| Clear perception leads the steps| Forward motion hinders static| Momentum stagnating water| Waves uncovering treasures in mass| Present seeks to eradicate the past| Holding a steady hand| Embracing your warmth| In frigid times two become one| Plural generations transgress| Depressed digressions drumming their noise| Clamours amplified inside our ears| Crystallised tears shine upon your face| Your stride personifies elegance| Culprits sequestered within your reverence| In you is the story sought| Revise...

Arriving through the pasture| The willows creep| Eyes scrutinise the prey| Running between pebbles| Callous feet stomp the mother's seeds| Careless| Carefree| Long to be| Within meadows the clouds weep| Seeking forgiveness form negligence| Humbled by noises giving their reverence| Impervious to storms| We run| Mountains cross bridges| Jumping across streams| And gleaming| They reveal Hornbeams| The smile trekking gaps| Filtering smudge| Clearing screens| What is to become| Could have already been| Hunching before the path| Tracks on the sides clear forested lands| Blending combinations| Morphing to one complication| Problems drown out solutions| Before we find the fruit| We slowed to rest for the night|