Amelioration


In my mind, in my soul
Parts of me falling short of whole
As I stray oh so weary
My mind aimlessly ponders
True love theories
Thus, my heart doth
Not pay a toll
For a love so cherish'd
With a narrow shadow of foul
Thus, my heart lusts
Not succumbing loll
Over love, for it would perish
With a piercing squeal and howl
So I love for only you
And I wait and quench my sin
For my love is always true
Abiding the no-mind-ness of great origin.
  ¶ 8:05 PM