Jung's Modulus

Dreams, ripe and rich, have carried me inside

Entropy strikes when lone souls fly askew.

Lor, twelve moons career fast, but still I hide

In searching poems, voyaging to you.

Nigh I rue, how fear turned out embossed

Amazed by your light & gentle smile.

Gambits & bobs meant nothing, truth now lost.

Ignoble letters, hearts immune to guile.

Unfair coarse silence- thine propriety.

Counterfactuals lust, allured fantasy.

Or number our days with shows of false piety

Let courage grow and find an ecstasy

Vexed chance did destiny prescribe thither

Endure the era, our senses blue river.

- Anonymous