Primal scream
arising, burning
what can redeem
the feelings churning?

All has been for nothing, nothing
Pain and tears, betrayal’s sting
are felt when all is said and done.
I am the lone and lonely one

Wandering within the shadow
Planting seeds in fields fallow
Wishing I could change the trend
Wanting so to snap the thread

of agonizing, blind frustration
to witness the substantiation
of the higher order found
within that place of silent sound

Could it be the primal scream
that brings release from what has been?
Or is the answer found within
the heart that opens and begins

to love what others disregard.
Could this love be the reward?
sought for years in outer worlds
Reality, as dream unfurls

Another state of mind, so free
allowing all eternity
to join as one great entity
that loves as if infinity

had joined beyond the primal scream
and become the final dream


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