Sta.sh
Beneath the remnants of tortured embers that once glowed with the strength of a wildfire
remains the lost soul of the somber seeker of truth
In a glade of mists, swallowed by speculations
rests a complete disconnect from all that has come before
Distant memories have faded over the years of reckless abandonment of emotions that once burned so bright with passion
It isn't somber, it's common ground with the weather patterns swirling about our heads as we sleep with eyes half closed
Dreaming of past commonalities shared with the life of those who have long faded
out from all that had a purpose
And from those ashes, like the Phoenix, a cornucopia of newness we shall build together
A utopia of dreams shared together, wishing for the structure with the strength of many who remain nameless
And whose names are the brick and mortar of mutual experiences, shared by none but us
If one could offer an opportunity of ideas not yet shattered by demonic influences
of modern society
then our words could write themselves fluidly,
even as we write them valiantly in our secret hearts
Lost passions arise, the innocence of romantic imaginations re-emerge
through the visions of common desires
And in the telling of our tale,
new songs will be sung through adventures as-yet undreamt of
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