loved my silence

it was not me you loved but my words and when i stayed quiet i found you loved my silence even more

only meaning

and those who wrote verse were thought to be insane by those who seek only meaning from words  

every lifetime preserved

i feel your breath in my words a fragrance lingers long after I have written may I write about you in every lifetime preserved to a potential perfection

sweet words

hurting? why blame my sweet words

if, silence

if silence had a face would you recognise her? if silence had a scent  how would you describe it? if silence could hear what secrets would you speak? if silence had words if silence had a tone if silence could be unsilent ....for a while i now know how it would sound https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jkymzXlucbQ&feature=youtu.be This poem … Continue reading if, silence

imagine god

how do you imagine god talks?

search for reality

i did search for reality but lost sight of my dreams where dust mingles with ash unspoken words shall be heard the dreamer lives on

Silent Words

Silent words carry potent curses Unheard but spoken Unconstrained by language Unreleased anger Incomplete goodbyes

Finite, a Circle

Revering the beads As we whisper, counting  Sacred names, the greatest of words Immersed in each rotation (Or dreaming through it) We forget that real power Lies in the thread That holds the beads together Allows them to flow over our fingers Just a fragile thread Finite, a circle of infiniteness

Sleep’s Courage

Do you exist In your sleep Or do you blend  Into your dreams Perhaps you meet Those you are afraid to reach And you speak words Held just beneath your tongue What of your thoughts That you would never dare And that is the allure Of sleep's courage *** recognise the unparalleled importance of a good night's … Continue reading Sleep’s Courage