Lest we wonder; who shall wonder for us, for with all
we know. We shall never know enough.
Lest we speak our mind; what more can we discuss,
speak of yourself. But also do have ears to hear.
Two unconstrained mouths; will heed nothing,
as are fools; in competition of being the most loud.
One paints a face with their spit; while making the other
To the courters of love; pretending love is all lovely. You are
so hopelessly blind.
Behold love's beauty, she does bless your eye. Still often
a curse; to many who take her lightly.
Gain the most lessons; while still in your youth,
for what is a lesson, if you don't apply a use?
Still never pardon all mistakes because of youth;
rather live on honesty, and be well fed on truths.
Always some truth
in the words we say,
even in the lies
you've accused me
We shelter secrets, holding them close
and encrypted. Hidden truths,
like submerged rocks that create
snapping undercurrents and choppy,
white-capped rapids for navigating affinities.
why are simple things so complicated?