Hidden Joy

Fall in love with my words and shape my thoughts.
Watch me feel your emotions, creating madness and chaos to fill you with uneasiness for believing in sanity.
The possibility of going insane by enduring love to be cured of insanity itself.
Words flow on my tongue mastering your mind to taste my breath, but you desire my breath to fuel a war between you and your mind.
I am a savior who is yet to be saved and lives in pain.
I shall paint you a scene from the motion pictures I imagine when I'm alone.
I rest my fate in your hands hoping to be stroked by someone else's fingers.
Don't underestimate the power of dark sorrows overpowered by natural miracles that cast the sorrow into shadows.
Unable to find the roots deep within, my conscience betrays me with whispers of soft lies...
Soft lies praised by the soul in my tongue that has yet to fall silent.
Much desire for a meaningless smile that sparkles bright in colors where the rainbow is grey in different shades.
We are alive!
This gruesome loneliness, loud and mute, like never before reappears with hazy clouds but is pushed aside by sun rays awoken from a deep slumber of the heart.
Gracefully make no mistake when drowning in the river of your dreams.
Squeeze my  hand tightly, keep me safe and secure.
Leave me here and invite my happiness to gasp my final breath.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

"Don't underestimate the power of dark sorrows overpowered by natural miracles that cast the sorrow into shadows."
I like many of the statements in the poem. The above one was my favorite. In the end of a long life. We will remember the kind and gentle gifts only. No weakness in the excellent poetry.
Coyote