Impatient is the heart
Welkin Siskin lives in Seattle, Washington. He is the poet of varied nature, who writes on various themes. Poetry for him is the healing ointment of a heart destitute of vision.
He believes that poetry is the play of words, the change of verbs into nouns; the game of words surging through the heart's inside.
His poetry is the yearning for freedom, love, life, and the expression of the Nature that adorns the Universe- the mysterious eternity of the Infinite.
Welkin Siskin
Washington, America
Impatient is the heart
And intent on proving it right the subconscious,
To never feel to shun, give in or depart
Pretending to having been self-conscious.
This is the manliness of today where one impersonates
Others to do the way they want you to do and yet
They are bad deeds and actions led by misfortune,
They are given birth to so soon.
Be the human always true to the soul,
Be the human ever be a force and be bold,
Be the human of peaceful nature,
And let nothing tempt and lure
Into doing something out of hate,
To forevermore enter new gate.