the collected thoughts of an unsolicited opinion

bothers annoys a wise decision

to understand the depth and gravity of an entity

is to see; not with the eyes but to understand with the soul

 

the identity of the soul

is hidden in every fragile smile

locked in every foolish laugh

the soul is never disclosed

 

to touch the soul

and flow with its song

go beyond now

go beyond tomorrow

 

live not now

live not tomorrow

the pain in the eyes

the hurt in the smiles

 

the past the culprit of the tormented light

shatters the soul ...holding a new silhoulette

disguised in hues of sorts

the aura delighted

 

as the morning sun

as the evening breeze

forgotten

fragments of time

buried within the hands of whine.