Cursed

My mind beckons to ride the waves of clarity
The ones that wash over the unobservant

My body wish to be the receiver of natures charity
The charity we think we all deserve, yet do not

I want to ski atop wakes of love
The ones that others fear

I want to climb mountains of joy
The ones that others take for granted

I need to feel the pain of heartache
The pain the tough deny

I need to love again
The love that others only imagine

The love of a poet
the love of an artist
the love of the damned

The
love
of
the
forever
unsated

Another! very well written poem thank you for sharing.

:) thank you pappy