aches, pains all betrothed to me in this day and age...
That joy would come with boundless heartache never known one that silence cannot cure .. bound to it like soul on me ,
a burning fire that has no cure unquenchable by water .....
only time will tell of the unfathomable bliss in this house of dreams.
To unbound me from these sweet ,sour chains so addictive they be ...that through the windows of my soul i glare in this beautiful, misty place.
Why is this so? that i blind with tears, that i forget my being , that my armour i loose? Bound so that i cannot go on and remove me from this pit that i desire that which was???
of gameless lives ...
why does it hurt so bad ??? such that I perceive it as ....
a fallacy brought out in the light???.....
i guess only time will tell....
By Nyambura Mwangi