They Came ... Only To Go. A Sonnet
They came … only to go.
Emerging from a cloud of uncertainty,
They brought their minds Caravan of Shadows,
To comprehend the calligraphy, painted from his Soul.
Yet their fog was too dense.
The ‘misted’ sparkle in their auburn-tinted wine,
Was undesirable, and he was reluctant to indulge.
At first, they felt something in him,
And their Hearts absorbed this longing.
But a ‘spool of web’ entangled their suspicions;
Tearing painfully at their sceptical minds.
Faced by so immense a struggle, they turned away.
A CHILD CRIED IN THE DEPTHS OF EACH, THEIR ESSENCE,
AWARE OF THE LOSS OF AN ASPIRING FLICKER, IN THEIR SOUL'S.
-Manatita, The Flame-Weaver. ©Copyrighted, 6th March, 2016.
~ Awakening The Inner Light ~
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"Do not go away. Forgive, even if just once. This fragile inner child will open, blossoming and spreading its vastness like an eagle, flying on the Wings of Infinity." -Manatita
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