do I not look beyond,
into eyes behind veils,
beneath old blindfolds,
or hearts I’d once felt
could understand me?
not many loyal hearts,
have stayed the same;
does each beat truly
bring out selfishness?
times when willingly,
no beat of ours heard,
feeling for their own.
do I not look beyond,
beneath my lost feet
in subtle light of day?
for with me always,
shadows behind me,
I find understanding.
Shared with Open Link Night Week 42, at the D’verse Poets Pub.
(May 2nd, 2012)