Saturday, December 02, 2006

Supposition

Excuses given me
Never satisfying my questions
The realm of my heart
Searching
For the fulfillment
Of a long ago
Promise.

I seek, I yearn,
I yield to the truth
That never seems to find me
And deliver unto me
The proper answer.

Patiently I await
The answer of the eons
Wondering if this play I'm in
Is following the plot
Of a darker reason,
A darker season,
And am I playing the lead?

And what does it matter?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I love the confusion as it were.. the power in this one is awesome.. i really feel it.

RainbowDemon1952 said...

Thanks for the comment. This one was spurred on by a struggling day with emotions. Hopefully it came across as intended.