UnTitLeD #Poetry
There is a new love here
One that is freeing this soul from fear
A love that flows like a hidden river
Only the birds of the skies respond to its whisper
Or know about its mystic existence.
There is life in every word
One that is breathing chi into a dead world
A life that digs up the unseen graveyard
Only to bring back to life this soul's buried past
In attempt to heal more than the constant lust.
There is some light dwelling here
One that is helping this soul see clear
This light that consumes the familiar darkness
Only to then shine unreservedly on this soul's weaknesses
Forcing it to flaunt them shamelessly.
There is plenty to feed this soul
It is here that a broken spirit identifies as whole
This place that a mended heart feels at home
Only to defy the voices saying it doesn't belong
And embrace the end of its unquenchable longing.
There is the elusive connection here
One that has a way of doing away with the tears
This alignment that eases the donkey years
Only to make living hospitable again
While relieving the agony of masked pain.
When raw springs of my undiluted prose visit my poet even for a minute, I take the opportunity to milk it's fluency into simple yet complex pieces that I can't even explain what they're about. This is one... It has weaved through new emotions and the essence harbouring them. How does it sound/seem/feel like to you?
It sounds like new energy for the new world.
What a powerful sound that is ♡
I read this and found it very beautiful
Life is indeed the poetry that words cannot say.
No word can EVER express the passion I feel,
For there isn't anything that I would deny thee