An Esoteric Qualm Concerning the Passing Comforts Of Love

" Realizing that such comforts are mine enemy, I feel inclined to distinguish them from my life; My desires will not allow my fears to control my actions. . . "

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In my isolation,

I do not feel threatened

nor do I feel rejected;

love, love, love . . .

Unlike the thoughts that cross my mind!

Such loneliness and despair

that have kept me

comfort

throughout

the days that pass;

to my satisfaction,

these two comforters have brought me

a sense a clarity,

momentarily cleansed my soul and

seep wisdom into my

thoughts.

A clamp down!

Deep emotions

combat,

my inner strength alleviates

the pain.

Realizing that such comforts are

mine enemy,

I feel inclined to distinguish them

from my life;

My desires will not allow my

fears to control my actions.

Any doubts that come,

they have come to pass;

the knowledge that has been gained

musn't been grasped

without an

allowance

of dubious slant!

Alas,

I admit that I embellish upon the serenity that

flows through the caverns of my mind.

An egotistical world claims my body

and I cannot escape

the stage;

I will surrender this pivotal point on a beautiful day.

A rational depth has certainly became my

surviving sanity's abyss,

In which,

I do wish to continue

in this way.