My Haven exists
never more...
where thoughts
could channel
and be restored
Sitting in silence
my body would soar
continuously flying
as though there was more
Although I could scream
and stifle the sounds
the gravity that failed me
held me down
Never more
those flights
I fancied...
never more
the silence
that takes me...
Such a beautiful and traditional style with such a meaningful and profound message. Very well done, Bessye.
ReplyDeleteThank you Joanne,always look forward to your visit.
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