Dream
Dream
In silence, I tread my soul's dusky paths.
If only I could meet her there, tonight,
In her eyes find a guiding light.
In silence, I hear the fleeting hours of my day.
If only I could bear her pain, make it mine,
Heal our wounds with love's twine.
In silence, I see her beauty sing and shine.
If only I could make her heart dream,
To sail together down...
Friday 31st May 2024 12:19 am
Unseen
Unseen
Unseen, I walk the same lone trail, day after day.
Unheard, I murmur the same stilted words, time after time.
Forgotten, I wear the same faceless mask, loss after loss.
Voiceless, I blandish my soul, the same lullaby, night after night.
"Tomorrow...", "Next life...", "Another me...".
Faint echoes, a plea, for what I could be.
If only those whispers could lull me ...
Friday 31st May 2024 12:12 am
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