Isolation is Reservation

It's cold and dim and no one really sees

All that transpires inside this sphere

Just a little patience and mercy, please

While one deals with these anxious fears

Some things flicker here and there

But none too bright to rouse satiation

These eyes have looked almost everywhere

But none yet meets expectation

Perpetually embracing an elusive muse

Entangled in pursuit of distant dreams

Hope fatigued but still in use

Pushing forth through turgid streams

Swirls of postulations hardly condense

Indefinitely paused but intentionally ceased

Someday when comes the recompense

All tensions will be calmed, all fussing eased

Peaks and valleys, highs and lows

Nothing is stagnant, as everything moves

Forward and onward: that's always the flow

Survive then thrive, as all this will prove

For now belief and stand reiterate

Let seeing eye not be the only guide

On truth and good and love meditate

Stay on the course, you must decide