A Trail To My Heart <br /> <br />Withdrawn from troubles, <br />My cloudy existence, <br />Skims the bitter depths, <br />Ascending in free flight, <br />Beyond the confines of the starry sky. <br /> <br />Pulling out your deepest feelings, <br />How do you relate, <br />Clandestine pleasure, <br />To a pillow of perdition? <br /> <br />Demons make whoopee in your brain, <br />Like gut worms by the millions. <br /> <br />Eyes brimming with involuntary tears, <br />Under the invisible shield of an angel, <br />This dainty monster, <br />Drunk with sunlight, <br />Plays with the wind, <br />Chats with the clouds, <br />In an admiring heart, <br />Gathers divine honors. <br /> <br />Divine remedies for our impurities, <br />Purest essence, <br />The language of flowers, <br />A flicker of pleasure, <br />Like a bird in the forest. <br /> <br />Weave my mystic crown, <br />Blaze a trail to my heart, <br />My Special Angel.<br /><br />KENNETH FORDHAM<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-trail-to-my-heart/
