Whisper from the Past…

Digging, regretfully… a treasure that never belonged to one. Purposefully avoiding flashbacks of sure-to-come consequences. Scared, the history might repeat it self. Shuddering, from the penalty destined. The Shaking hands, treading through the sand straight from the Hour Glass of Years…
The dust of Logic and Prudence, Cautiousness and Discretion blown away in few thirsty puffs.
The Barriers those were once put in order to shun just the episode that’s taking place involuntarily, gone down with just one Whisper of a long lost Echo…
What does the bewildered Soul do? God’s will takes place, undisclosed as ever of its true purpose.
Thump. Thump. Thump… the prudence gets shoveled aside by Dagger of Longing. The deluge of memories invading upon the carefully Canopied Mind. Showering with hopeless Dreams and What-could-have-beens in bliss that’s unconsciously detested for as far as one cares to remember…