Inside the Minds of the Unspoken

Eternal Desire

I see birds in the leaves

I hear tales of murder through the breeze 

And I notice love in the dying of eve 

Yet I stay quiet

I close my eyes and allow my thoughts to enter a chamber in my mind

Never to be opened

Never to be released

Not to be shared

My sacred thoughts, caressed by the whispers of the wind

My divine memories, locked away with captured secrets that used to wander

Secrets made to wander and thoughts meant to be shared

Caught in an everlasting orbit

Caught in an immortal halo around the outskirts of their chamber

Wishing to be free

Demanding to be left inside

Wish

Demand

Desire.