the point of my being is to wrap your heart in my words
smothering you with the messages I hold within
the implied notions
the concepts
I am full with intentions
feelings and ideas
I am a canvas now filled
an installation now created
a story waiting to be read
loaded with undercurrents and implications
of beauty and pleasure
bitterness and hate
filling your mind
driving your thoughts
fascinating your senses
layering your head with images enough to touch your soul - maybe
...maybe flooding your faculties
leaving you enlightened - maybe not
...leaving you inspired
hurt
absorbed
warm
uplifted
cross
unfulfilled
wanting more
...but questioning and thoughtful
(...like this poem has - I hope)
