Why surprise all feeler? Shouldn't wonder take the place of the most unbecoming shape your mouth has become in light of this revelation?
Why recoil all knower? Wouldn't joy be more becoming of the most incandescent idea your mind has told in the light of this empathy?
Why deny all predicter? Couldn't love cement embracing of the most singular realization of this message?
When your facade fails; feeling, knowing, predicting will all drown in a sea of tears that never ends, ever-flowing from your mind, all knower, all feeler, all predicter allow me to hug you.Back to Poems