Spoken in Silence
3 March 2016
Words spoken
Like leaves in the rain
Fluttering
Wandering
From the mind to tip of tongue
They hold ecstasy
The shining
Rolling fantasy
As they heave
Like oceans
Breaking on the shore of mouth
Where they singe, the pain!
Keep talking
It is but in mind
Impressions
Of peeling
The skin breaks in revealing
Secrets of bosom
The decay
It counts slow pieces
Parts of lips
Fallen red
On the ground a pool of dread
Quirks of existence
Resistance
Slow path through the light
Shimmering
Inside me
A gate to safe where I flee
Unwarranted flight
I chose left
Where path took turn right
Mistakes made
Experience
Of the good and the ugly
Oh love how they smite!
I won’t tell
Of crestfallen hearts
That winced
At light words
Thrown like stones at falling birds
Spoken in Silence
Reading of the poem:
Ever fallen in Love – Nouvelle Vague
Dance with me – Nouvelle Vague
In a Manner of Speaking – Nouvelle Vague
Beautiful poem
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Thank you Melinda 🙂
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Amazing words and beautiful artwork by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.
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Thank you so much for sharing 🙂
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You are welcome Geetha. More people needed to read your amazing work.
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Thank you ❤
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You are welcome.
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Without words. A thousands emotions can be expressed and known. Thank you dear Poet for sharing the outstanding poetry.
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Thank you John. I hope you are doing well 🙂
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I’m just relaxing and reading. I hope you are doing well also. Having some fun and enjoying life.
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Enjoy the relaxed time. I am writing what I could not get to write during the day 🙂
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I wrote one for you. Your words gave me some positive energy. I work a bad schedule at work. I’m always behind.
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How lovely that you did and sorry you’re having a bad schedule at work that is eating up your fun time. Hopefully you will have more free time that you enjoy 🙂
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We must work. I will be fine. We must find time to have some fun. Life can’t be only work.
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Very true John. If it were only fun, it would become boring after a while anyway as we would no longer be able to define it as fun 😀
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somethings are most beautiful, unsaid! Love this. 🙂
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Very true Poet. Thank you 🙂
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You can weave words like no other
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Thank you Tosha 🙂
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You’re welcome xo
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xoxo
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This is a lovely one Geetha. I knew I’d love it when I saw the title. Well done.
JP
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Thank you Jean-Paul. I hope Guido and you are well 🙂
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I’m ever-amazed at each line, phrase–there’s never a word wasted, heavy with meaning.
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Thank you. That is an amazing and heart-warming compliment
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You’re most welcome 🙂
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🙂
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🙂
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