the heart desires to follow.
No matter how deep the water,
no matter how shallow,
she’s compelled to follow
fellow after fellow
on an expedition of emotion.
Defeat
is the verb used to describe
the hurt she feels in his absence,
there was never permanence
in the arrogance
surrounding her existence.
She loved too deeply,
so easily, too naively
to be respected, appreciated,
she’s been underestimated
– now it’s like death’s head,
she’s forgotten; just another face
in a basket of memories.
She’s engulfed by tears
for man’s inconsistencies.
Risking her soul with her quest
to find someone to hold in
a tour to be connected to him;
She’ll never win;
outside she stays
looking in at the homes
they have vowed already to own.
Wherever her heart goes,
her mind follows relentlessly.
Trying to grasp the piece of her destiny
she dreams of constantly,
but Lonely gives her strength
on her path towards Felicity.
©JF 0002.0014.2007
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