let slip remembrance

[lucidnightmares]

alone is a scary place to be
emptiness fills the muses void
fear of nothing, with nothing to fear
leading you places you`d rather avoid

searching, looking, wandering
through the dark cold place that was your mind
finding nothing worth remembering
only that which you had confined

locked away your memories
to preserve today
darkened all your colors
till everything's gray

to remember can be a painful thing
what was lost may never return
to recall all of your torment
and the passion that once burned

but now all is empty
now all is cold
and now you are left
with nothing to hold

so let slip remembrance
let die all your pain
live life without knowledge
that this world is mundane

create a tomorrow
for which you can dwell
and escape all this anguish
of mentalities hell

awaken to a world of choice
for you are a god, creator, divine
fear not of action, think not of choice
what holds us back is our willingness to decline.

[~Sophia~]

Emptiness in some part of our lives is the muse that drives us all. The poem speaks.

[Lokasenna]

Very thought provoking and eloquent.