Indifference Deflated

You wished yourself, being singular, a pretense,
pensively regretted, perhaps, in present realisation,
and you, sans affectionado veritas, merely obsessed in
fanatical frolics, demurred trysts, flawed your facade

What monetary method nor particular persuading, could,
decisively, questioned, omit errs commited in carnious craving,
leave one with ineffable intensity, casting pulsates, enamored,
but none delivered and inept emotions crashing, shattering you

Notwithstanding overt dubiety, you would stand, hands open,
receptive, as if grainules of pheromonal particles played part,
joining medieties in harmonous melodies, predestination
interjected, as if opportuned moment was due

Yet still alone, weighing every passing reason, emphatic
notions, recessive remembrances of severances long ago,
fervently fixated on remedying one’s imperfected armour,
you halt the horse, no hope nor sight of  your galliant saviour emerging

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About jessienileacai

Irish speaker and artist. I love music, art, languages,literature, history, travel, photography, and comedy. I love Ireland, my heritage, the old ways and the beauty and people of this small island and its surrounding tiny islands
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