through tiresome trials and sudden euphoria
provoked by the deceit of fate
surviving off the crumbs of compassion
tapping the inner warrior
searching for its mate
to the wind and stars
on questions of life and purpose
of promises made to the subconscious
about the quandaries of time and healing scars
to the rhythms of benevolence
under each moon
choosing stanzas for emphasis
between witty melodies of living simply
by desolate instrumentals,
to ease the plight of miserable individuals,
forcefully and distinctly bruised,
in urgent concert with the accused.
for the mellifluous sounds of emergence
toward similar luminescent entities like no other.
to listen in on impartial decisions,
for equal sin when judgement begins
from the naiveté of children,
true jubilation and genuine concern.
contentment with achievement
of wisdom from the seasons.
because there’s no greater treasure.
to comprehend “forever”
with measures that can never be severed
a reminiscent refrain…
equal parts of the whole