semajrah

5th July 2012

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UNRESOLVED

Unresolved

By james a. galgano

Into the deep dark forbidden nightmare of someone else’s misplaced dream

Left to gather dust and gather rust upon the tears of what was forever seen

One day not long from here although it seems so long ago in rhyme

Sorrow still is found with a moaning sound echoing in the back of minds

Locked in the web of hidden, delusion where paranoia worries about another intrusion

Longing for some divine interference to set things right and in conclusion

But not tonight it seems for the beast laid plans are lost in anxious dreams

To wander and wonder of what went wrong some where along the way

Yet without even a premonition, minds too often linger unable to say

For minds are unable to speak and silence is the mode or inclination

Searching through the static of longing as if an intended infestation

Captured each and every fleeting thought upon the dusty shelf of what one wrought

Through the muck and mire of what so often sought in the promise of what might be

Yet alone to our own devices nothing remains nothing suffices

But to return to those sleepless nights haunted by virtue and vices

As if one could find some sort of resolution or understanding

Never expected despite our eternal demanding for an answer or sign

One day not long from here although it seems so long ago in rhyme