Tuesday, June 22, 2004
the king stormed in "WHERE IS THE CARDINAL?" "my loyal servant, "yes i did my lord. "for, my lord, she is all but "what rubbish! "MINISTERS!" the king yelled. "succeed each one of you shall, "but Your Majesty" rose one voice "alright all of you" said the king, the King sunk to his knees. "my Lord, do be less sorrowful. "what more can i do, wise man? "well, my Lord. maybe you shouldn't. silence. "how do you love someone silence.
to the palace grounds
everyone seemed nervous
as he looked around
he thundered, shivering
"yes, sir" squeaked a voice in the crowd
he's never seen him so incensed, frightening.
you wise man.
i thought you said
i would never see her again?"
but however did u?
it's true i know.
never see her again u will."
a passing face.
one that is without a heart
and all you get is the surface"
you maniac!" retorted the king
i had seen her with my
own royal eyes. wrong they will never be.
wrong i never am"
and streaming in they come.
"i want a search party in place
immediately to find for this lady"
or back to the palace you'll never come!"
from the hushed silence
"there'll be certain things we need
like a picture, a name or at least
we should know if she is danish or swede"
dejectedly, sighing.
"go now. go.
except the cardinal, you stay"
dabbling in this beautiful pain.
painful torture.
torturous beauty.
the more you find her,
the more you won't see her.
maybe it's best just to wait"
if fate is playing this game.
i'd wait but how long for?
one day? one thousand days?
or perhaps even more?"
let it go and it will soon be forgot.
she's just a figment of your thoughts.
and hemmed in reality we are"
who isn't even there?"
