Melville's Best Friend
Dedicated to all those who love. I would really appreciate some feedback on this one...I put a lot into it...and for those of you who can actually write, don't be TOO harsh.
Within bounds and locks
That have no manmade key,
Souls discard human idiosyncrasies
In a word unmade.
Restricting them by tissue;
Forever encasing them by flesh.
But worms you cannot evade,
Treachery.
Be still and know the power within
That your heart yearns for?
That your wounds bleed for.
Kidnap the truth, if you will,
But as time wears you away,
Your significant breathes
And lives on: incased in you.
Bound.
For what you suppress will be freed
And will rejoice in the world
Made within another
Who has already let go.
And she is bound with a word
That you have made
And don?t understand;
Love.
