April 25, 2015

Daedal

It is all so complicated
There are things in
Beyond capacity
Beyond complexity
To be in comprehension
A tension of simplicities
Woven to intricacy
The links points
Of clarity and confusion.
Why do we bother to play in here at all?
The rules are fluidal
Whimsical points of view
Set by the artificer
Acquiesce only to capitulation
To secure concordance
From those who choose
To be misunderstood
Or misunderstand those
Who would understand
Those that are beyond
Giving of themselves further
For little reward
Till a creature of open heart
Enters the soul
And simply resides
In tender connection pulling
Constant heart in core
Encore and again
When it will make sense
We hope
Before it all unravels
Be it the ever intricate connecting
Knots of our entwined worth
Clenched to all hold on
For there are bumps ahead