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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”.

Published by Monique Miller

Hi Everyone! Welcome to My Story Time, where I publish short stories, poems, and proses. Writing is more than just putting words on paper, it's an art that fuels one's imagination.

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