moonlight cast through a cloudless sky
black, bitter yet full of opportunity
untouched by soul brought out of untold to divulge
what was once within

Such a gayous youth,
Questioned but dismantled by the awake,
Found The soul, felt not scene, new, provoked and loud,
As the voice heard by the heart which no longer is concealed within.

Which no longer is suppressed or understood but instead is accepted
but instead is questioned
but instead is recognized rather than empathized for.

The Soul, not limited to the heart, not mistaken nor loved.
Released.