Messages

There are no stars in the sky’s dark blue

The incense fills the room of a smoky hue

Another night arrives as the candle burns

Read the messages of yesterday’s concerns

Poetic thought and imaginary stories

Complied together like a mini series

Still curious about the story within

That remains beneath tough skin

A desire to unfold a mystery

While trying to preserve their history

The messages that remain unsaid

Messages that are still waiting to be read