She sings her songs in the silence
Her voice so strong and free
Her words for a while a sweet pretence
An echo of normality
Her words are that of sadness
Lost loves, lost hopes, lost lives
She sings among the madness
Brings unexpected tears to my eyes
I don’t know who is singing
But her voice breaks my heart
For a moment hope is clinging
And my soul shatters apart
Inevitably the song was ended
Life continues as before
For a moment in time I pretended
Life was worth living for
I long to hear that voice again
To revel in it once more
In a world so cold and inhumane
I felt my spirit soar
Floating high upon her sweet song
To where the Gods hold sway
Losing briefly all thats wrong
Feel my worries fall away
Maybe I heard an Angel sing
And into paradise trod
And for the flutter of an Angels wing
I tasted the scent of God.
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Author:
Tallisman (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 3rd, 2023 01:26
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Comments4
devoid of any theological alignment
I can still appreciate these wonderful rhymes
thanks for sharing, great flow
And I appreciate your commentS.,
Beautiful poem on spiritual longingš
Thankyou so much!
A masterly construction, T. It ultimately mattered little whether I believed - your words transcended all that, and I was in the moment.
Thanks Dave, I guess thatās what t I was aiming for!
I love how mysterious it is!
Thank you, mystery helps!
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