Wednesday, August 12, 2015

if you are hurting
just lay still
and let the dark
fade back
the illusion of
the pain
the distraction 
of the day
the deafening silence
of the night

baby I'm beside you
feel my cheek
against your soul
somewhere I am 
quiet there
falling through
my own dark too
and listening to
the secret fears
that you're afraid
to tell

listening to the sounds
alone speaks 
to itself
and holding you
to this heart
inside the interverse 

where the memories
of unseen
are remembered
as much as made
and written in
the etchings
of sacred light
that need no witness
to make the universe

defiant existence
beyond this time
that cannot
be forgot
that cannot break
in dream

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