I bear my cross
unseen,
in the shrine
of a forlorn heart.
Unfathomed bonds;
startled emotions
in unknown hold.
In wilderness,
a helpless love
avows
allegience
aeons old.
Blowing across,
tears dry,
strung on unsaid words.
Will you ever know?
How unknown
mysteries of Karma
bear simple lives down...
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