BURST

Burst

Under the spell of words
Silence is now an undone curse

These bubbling blessings burst
Into Vivid Verse.

With a purpose
Too pure to put in a purse.

A flow of fission felt as expressions disburse
A garden that inspiration will forever nurse
Passionate forms that live a life without rehearse
And yet beauty intensifies the heart's thirst
every sip taken by the soul is as lethal as the first

The elements twirl into a tantalizing twist
The pen glides on regardless of the persisting pain that pesters the broken wrist
These finger tips stare without blinking at the struggle between emotion and expression
That give heart held turbulence to this script

This hand soaks the souls that are life light and souls that darkness bit
To show the depth of perpetual desire in doom-ful pit
To show the pearls and thrones of praise on which love moist tongues sit.
The romance and tragedy that the poet's pen hath writ.

Now dear tell me do you care to come with?

On this journey in which the I in you is unearthed
The relentless return
By the light of a beautiful lantern
Whose truth only  the heart can discern
To  a Unity most certain
So that we can see past this playful pattern
And break free from opulent oblivion.