The Mind

I seek a dark and holy place
where no man, dare his entry make.
A hidden haunt of solitude
of setting sun or tidal wave.

Often I think, I know this place
but only I can hear it’s chant
it’s low’ly whispers, silent screams,
it’s morning mist and evening light.

This dark and sacret place
so near,yet very distant,
so solumn in truth or veiled lie,
A Cameroon of thought, vacant muses.

No heavenly star holds it’s key
‘nor buried chamber under crusted earth.
It’s key lies obscured in gentle thought
along lifes subtle reasoning paths.

The Mind

Barry Burke

Dublin, Ireland

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