Left Unspoken

Buried Dreams

A dream that no one knows, in the midst of silence.

Having surreptitious wills, despite of tremors.

Keeping all these gifts, due to those cold demeanors.

Love for a passion, shown to a gloomy ambiance.

Ravishing talents, unknown to everybody.

Ethereal flairs behind this introverted geek.

Prejudices, always seen as a lunatic.

Furtive expressions, like poems with ambiguity.

Soothing voices filled with dents and aspirations.

Forms of art using woeful words, actions, and paints.

Living in a skillful haven, free from complaints.

Alone in the reveries of inspirations.

Crafts with intricate features, made by trembling hands.

From those nebulous ideas and fearsome trance.

Spears of opposition will never stood a chance.

To an alluring performance of magic wands.

Though all of it were secluded, like people deems.

Nobody dared to believe, considered as hoax.

Surrounded by all their daunting and mocking coax.

Yet still trying to enliven these burried dreams.