Through the eyes are unspoken words
That speaks the deafness of thy soul
Devours the deepest thoughts with a gaze
Capturing the best moments of life
Fulfilling thy heart with visions of the flesh
She utters nothing
…….
But with peace, thy soul comes alive
To those who are not blind
That sees beyond her bondage to love
For which she does not know
Ignorance comforts with silence
She utters nothing
…..
The struggle will continue but with a blink
She comes to you like a knight
Facing the past, present, and future
The waters flow
Shining with honor she escapes
She utters nothing
……
The salt on her lips
Brings forth the thought of repugnance, regret
And the pain of forgiveness
But yet, if a choice was given
The same would be chosen
She utters to me “Love”.
Yay! Looking forward!
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Your poetry is beautiful.
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Thank you!
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I love the written composition of truths Monique! Heartfelt!💕🍃🌺
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Thank you! ❤
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