Day 17
In the mystery of time and lack of knowledge, lies the desire of the heart and mind. To fill blanks left without a scribble, trying to solve the most simple riddles. But time gives no clues and knowledge is never enough to the discern the secrets that lie deep within the heart. Past the scars and blockages, the rush of blood and broken arteries. What is knowledge in the face of uncertainty? For the unmarked stays unmarked, unless the willing set the truth apart. But there are always words untold and secrets to hold. Paradox’s that lock the mind, and hide the soul. No blueprints, no solutions to burned trails hidden on empty maps. The unknown isn’t always shown, things remain hidden under the sun, criminals remain on the run. Children stop having fun. Variables change, but people remain the same.
-M.A. Fernández
Copyright © 2016 Marlin Alicea Fernández, Soul to Ink. All Rights Reserved
This is great poetry prose! Deep meaning and heartfelt words that strike home – all so true and flows so well
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