Wake up! 4  Sounds

of quiet

pervade melancholy


of thought’s

dreamy intentions

of future’s life trade

for shackled bleeding heart

of glassy tears

reflecting memory

past and missed

through paths

in search

of splendor’s toll

to enter

shinning rivers

of empathy

to swim

where daunting


be washed away

though never


So swells my soul

of silent weeping

for captive

joy’s release ©


 Memory: A journal we carry upon our soul’s many journeys.  


















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