...what is beyond A Shrouded Dawn?

Question

In the Deafening Silence of the Night

A Teardrop plunges on Stillwater

Ripples turn into waves

of Emotions deep in Reflection

A clouded certainty

of blinding deflecting Illusions

Wading through Shallow Streams

that drowns me in a Delusional Enigma

struggling to emerge from the tides

forged by Swords and Spears

And with a Haze in the Air

I sit and ponder where to tread my Path of Beyond

...to the Eastern Horizon i would go

Anticipation of the Sunrise

in the Morning Meadows of Angelic Songs

where brightly colored Poetry pens the sky of a Dawn

and paints the Rainbow of Bliss and Serenity

Forever Sunshine of undying aspiration

Radiating through sages and flowery vast lands

But the Ebb of the Flowing River

streams with the Widdershin of a Withering Hope

A shivering Truth now haunts the very core of my Soul

Seeds of Yesterday will soon come to season

and the Reaping will soon Rise

Beyond My towering Fort...

Answer 1

it will be a question

forever be eluded by reason...