The Path to All Hearts: [Poem]

=====================================================================

Clutched in the Earth's embrace

It's knit, mind not I this stich

Pulled over, zipped through, bleed

allows me me my ever-smile  

The endowed brain and body

Smiles upon every frown

and cries upon every smile

Tears of gratitude

Still is there need of formalities

Must I invent complexities to 

Convolute and confuse even more those still perplexed?

Must he not realize that for to even understand the words themselves

He needs to read the smile first and learn no more. Never more I say no more

Eyes, heart of the soul, should tell him ever more

Of the wind and the color blue than ever before

And then everything written, all of grace, shall not only make him smile, will amplify, and ready him, away from the disillusionment of sorrow, of impermanence and of the great joy of living.

Wholly. Trully.

Need I say ever more?

Promise me no more

Shalt thou care for

world bespeaketh

But of the soul

Intentions 

behind words told

And understand me

And then shall we embrace, O dear. Embrace shall we! 

========================================================================