Penned Words (Compilation of my Poems)

Beseech A Heart

In the evening twilight, 

where my love's awakening dream 

would travel far across the heavens 

to beseech a heart before 

the waning of the moon; 

And that if heavens would grant me wisdom, 

from the deepest thoughts of every soul; 

and if this love conquers the moonlit night 

within all that is black and white 

is that which sits behind our dreams, 

Clinch my eyes from mournful tears, 

solitude is all I behold, if our love disappears; 

I would bestow nothing 

but the resemblance of truth 

to the heart, where my dying days belong.