-- If Only --
by John Herlihy
If only!
If only I could preserve that peace,
So keenly felt this cold winter night.
Snowflakes illuminate without cease,
Stars sparking in the night air white.
If only I could finally uncover,
The mysteries held in my hand.
All fears of uncertainty smother,
Revelations promising a new land.
If only I could claim my true identity,
And not just hide behind a name.
To find within my depths true serenity,
And not just finding myself to blame.
If only I could see through all the lies,
That the world and its mentors perpetrate.
To witness the truth through honest eyes,
Truth’s beauty and light to perpetuate.
If only I could rid myself of all doubt,
Allow the river of certainty to freely flow.
Have unanswered questions flee in a rout,
To realize the one thing essential I know.
If only to wake up every morning as reborn,
To accept the value of the new day as a gift.
Again from the dreamy land of slumber torn,
The minutes as sands in the hourglass to sift.
Questions worth answering have a right to be asked,
Mysteries presented have a right to be revealed.
To finally see the truth for what it is, a realm vast,
Visions to live by that are no longer concealed.
If only
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Copyright ©John Herlihy
Monday 19 February 2024
Ron
Rebecca
That the world and its mentors perpetrate.
To witness the truth through honest eyes,
Truth’s beauty and light to perpetuate.
Thanks for bringing serious thoughts into poetic focus, for many such thoughts are too painful to be reminded of through more un-fact-checked journalism.