The Inconspicuous Soul

How could this figure be
So inconsiderate and thankless as thee
Friend!???
I beg to differ
Friend!???
This question, in my mind, lingers.
Those eyes hold more than we know
Deep inside its bland nature
The secret…shall it be shown
Do they trust these feeble creatures?
Past memories filters
Dancing in the halls of the mind
Full of passion
Full of sympathy
Eager yet desirable
This deranged ethanol drinker
A silhouette
Of what was
A stature of this infamous soul
The eyes see more than the heart can tell
Even the belly-dancer feels the pain
Thunder reigns
Lightning strikes
Curse the day we met
Curse the day our friendship advanced that step
My intellect senses danger
But my heart longs for comfort
The thrill of the chase
The puzzle solving
The clue finding
The site setting
Cures no evil
Yet still
What the mind don’t know
The body wouldn’t feel
But the soul wouldn’t heal
From the secret that is shield
The mystery……..revealed
The story……unseen
The tragedy…….so real
Blinded by friendship
Hurt by neglect
Summoned by curiosity
The eyes will never forget
Friend!???
I used to say
The thought the belly-dancer portray
But the hermit relay
Mysteriousity is a mortal game
A cry for help
A plead for regret
An invitation to respect
The departure not illustrated
A funeral…..celebrated
A memory…..excruciating
A friend worth acknowledging.

Choices

The choice to choose the right choice
Is a choice bestow upon one
But the fact remains the matter must be
The choice of the wayward is done.

Choices.

Let the mind flow
The heart desire
Inner contemplation
The choice of the unknown decision
Like the bottomless trap
The inconspicuous downfalls
The sudden redemption
The snail’s ambition
Like a failure’s imagination

Choices

Minute in every nature
Disgraced by the creature
The lure is his figure

Choices

Yet still the truth of the matter remains
That the choice to choose the right choice
Is a choice needed to be made
And making that choice and choosing the right choice
The right choice which may lead
Lead to the significant path
A path that bows no boundaries

Choices

But this right choice
May very well be a start of something new
A choice of it’s own
Leading to denial, betrayal and self withdrawal

Choices

This right choice
Is only a right choice at that instant in particular
Then out of the seed of what seemed to be a triumph
A glory
A goal
A challenge
Which may leads to a choice
An inaccurate choice
Like food with no salt
A burning congestion
Of the self determination
Of the choice one made at that time in the making

Choices

The choice to choose
Is to choose a choice
A choice chosen to make a difference
In what we do and what we say

Choices

Yet still the choice may only be a reflection
A reflection of the inner choices made
A ripple effect
To choose the choice is still within
Masked as a skill
A sin

Choices

Converting failure to liberation
As the choice is chosen
From deep contemplation
To imagination
Dream from the fifth dimension
From taste to flavor
Dismissal portray
The choice, like a freak who craver

Choices

But with this great power in array
In your own significant display
Simplicity in its way
A bad choice
Leading me a stray!!!......?

Choices