|The Voice of Silence (standard:poetry, 140 words)|
|Author: kissofthehungry||Added: Jan 17 2005||Views/Reads: 1834/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|A poem about inner darkness.|
For the soft of musical passion, playing wordless love into my mind A thousand rhymes dancing on the beams of moonlight That rises at sun's fair death only to fade at sun's revive Pretty emotions, swirling in the shadowy confines of all that is mine Lost in the secret passageways just out of sight To claim to know the passing thought that enchants my thinking side Is to know far more than the soul that dwells within the broken mirrors To hear my tears, to taste my fears, to know my every desire Somewhere in this tune played quiet, a voice knows me so well A voice that whispers all the magic in the world to only my ears Enchantment by the fairest sounds, no louder than my screams I wonder how it is that is so well knows me. Tweet
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