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Seclusion

My eyes descry a thought

It is profound...

Yet diffuse of feelings

Nourishment of mental survival

It keeps lethargic my sensitive perception

I hear only whispers of the symphony

Oh! The Great Mother weeps in lament

Composing an alienated minimalism

But with depressing arpeggios

Sighs of anxiety

Make me silence with others

I don't feel myself as a culprit for that

I go to its meeting...

I'm leaving for another level

I fall asleep forever

On the mausoleum of fascination

Pouring the meaning of life

Passing through (Crossing... ) my past

With worth, without reason... with forgiveness

All is a whole - Imaginary

A chimaera of existence

Sad and beautifull...

... Leave me alone!

I want to live within the proper mind

Without needing to open the eyes

For thus I shall find...

... Seclusion.