Blindingly

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I often find myself subdued

Liken, a room without a view

Until I set my sights on your picture

Painted by your heartfelt words

Unlocking my mind, my soul

And between those lines, I go

Listening only to your whispery voice

Akin a trickling flow water over ice

Where I escape this acute silence

Into a realm with your silky essence

Nakedly we peregrinate shores

Where all our lofty dreams gather

As we lay upon them like a bed

Releasing all our tense constrictions

Intertwined, savoring each other

Like divine wine…from heaven

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Ascribe Where flight became stalled Because fear stood its ground There- is where I- was reborn Where I relearned my reality As broken fragments of a self Where I’ve seen the unveilings Of time, truth, and Holy love Where angels cried and wept For my salvation and healing And I- wept along with them Where fire seared my mission Forged into my soul as passion A combatant for the wounded Of humanities silenced…truths Poet of the Light © 2023 I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone as a friend until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with others, like-minded artists, or writers. Thank you for reading, commenting and your visit. I appreciate all the feedback (good or bad) you care to offer. Feel free to reach out by email for private exchanges if you wish. View all posts by Poet of the Light

Published February 11, 2019