drawn like a moth to a flame
your silence called out to me
I knew, I needed a closer look
unlike in the books
my heart didn’t race
in fact, of emotion there was little trace
just the desire to get closer
my steps were sure as if
as if, somehow I knew
we had met before
the years had aged you
your tenants not always kind
there was not a blind
to hide your scarred and broken
parts inside.
you did your best,
you really did
sometimes, it really doesn’t matter
for life moves on
and you are left
not bare, but silent
the memories of what was
still visible on your face
you’ve left the door open
for what will be, will be
you’ve come this far
at night under the stars
you’ll sleep the gentle sleep
of one who has loved
knowing, love will always be
the sound of silence
is a living memory
love is never lost
love IS
Q
Namaste – Oyashikiri
PL Precept # 11 Always be with God
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Comments on: "Sounds of Silence #2" (4)
Looks like a nice fixer upper!
there was no for sale sign, good piece of land too.. on the American side.. we did wonder?? =^_^=
Maybe it could be had for back taxes…
Anything is possible, somethings tho’ one has to love and let go…