Idea's Intercourse

I will see the bounty 

Of two ideas 

that stand in love,

and light from forever 

fall from above.

The day will show its face,

and I will be free.

Open to be me,

and destined to see

The tales to tell

An idea?

Yes I am.

And love had frivolous ways.

Blesséd I will be 

the maker of my days.

Ancient times,

and distant waves.

The sea of life. 

The roads to pave.

I am the waker

one who betrays.

One name 

called force.

the mighty course.

My slandered tongue

My voice is brung,

Brothers hung,

Sisters slung

from here to there.

With a shattered lung.

Love is here

one to appear.

It was brought

Nah, it was sought.

All that wrought

my iron soul

It's all I got

Love is not

my life to save.

Love has ways,

and troubled days.

Not just I

who's debt it pays.

Yet we are here

and we remain

Destined to

remain the same.

Who's to blame?

Our voice's fame.

Athletic build

our souls to tame.

What's our name?

One who plays

the foolish games.

What a shame.