Subsist to reap plainly

the value of that which shimmers

in beauty without observation

or enumeration.

Untested, unheeded, unknown,

 hang suspended on the page,

poised to birth

thought and recollection,

sadness and despair, insurmountable joy.

Journeying nowhere

to span chasms of

remembrance. Thought within

minds unwashed, unwarranted,

eroded by time, slumbering.

Sign posts with no indication

of what is to come or become.

Mocking, painful, but, indeed, powerless

without the warmth of caressing eyes

and burdened tracing lips.

Dance for the mind,

but lie still. Lurk and

penetrate the soul.

Provoke thought unrealized,

much less defined.

 INSPIRE.