Years ago I wrote…
Wrote of emptiness;
And though I do not quote,
I find hence no progress.
Not that I have or not,
Still carried on in same,
I only know that I cannot,
Continue to stay-on the same.
I laugh at you,
You laugh at me,
Consummating not, with felicity.
I love, am loved I,
As may be merely dreamed,
By mortals daft as I,
Under the skies the ancients’ streamed.
I know and know not,
How to seek out my own,
How to love when I am not,
Clasp strength when I’m alone.
Fear holds me in,
And comfort holds me out,
And my face in the mirror’s but a shell of self-doubt.
I am but a love and a hope,
For the world of tomorrow,
And conquests I elope,
As mine in joy and sorrow.
I may be not, and I may be all,
But the beauty comes,
In the freedom to fall.
K. Aldaya, 12/10/06
Picture: “Top of the World” by Emerald-Depths (Danielle) on Deviant Art: http://emerald-depths.deviantart.com/; http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/217/5/5/top_of_the_world_by_emerald_depths-d59vdo6.png

