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Speaking of incantations, oracles, serenity, and love...
The eyes through the heart
On the way to the soul
The life to restart
Mere pieces to whole
To speak of the relative meanings of things
In utter frustration, I lost all the world
Impatient to sense all the loving unfurled
The dimwitted fear of the loving-less beast
All due to the fear that they can't make the feast
So, on I continue, still frustrations roam
To skip to the time when the heart knows its home
The loving begins with the tug on heartstrings
Awaiting the day, if it's only to feel
Explosion of loving, at last, becomes real
That in the next lifetime the love will anneal;
Substantial as heart, to the loving I kneel
Impatiently waiting for all to wake up
To fill all of life from a lovingly cup
The human complete with the craft and the style
Of the love that transcends all the heart all the while
In glancing denials as we peer through the fog
Putting on airs of Pavlovian Dog
What's wrong with this picture that's glued to the screen
The love interrupted, the bout intervened
The loving corrupted with men in denial
The passion disrupted, the loving on trial
No pill is required, only sentience graced
With loving transformed and the hating erased
The frustration holds and impatience resounds
To think it requiring another full round
Another full lifetime for love to be found
The proof of the case is, in fact, all around
Only fear of the failure has held us all bound
Sweep aside the conflicts and excuses
They're on the train that rides with the abuses
A juggernaut that leads to more the same
The castle clown that's dripping in the rain
I think I'm there. I was right.