In the darkest silences
Of my thundering thoughts
There is some communication,
In my mind, a fiery consummation
Fading into the darkness of the shadows
Remaining only as a whisper in time
Hiding the pain deep inside me
A star that's refusing to shine
Like a flower that is losing it's beauty
As each delicate petal does depart
Each secret becomes ever more twisted
In the thorns that grow close to the heart
The strength of the ocean remains a constant
Nothing can withstand in it's wake
Though misery often pursues
Being a tide that refuses to break
The wind blows its gale, I'm unprotected
Im seeing things retrospected
A wall is coming down around my ache
And the cracks are healing around the break
A feeling deep within this dark soul of mine
Is growing stronger with the tick of time
Its culmination is almost alien to me
For as I feel it happen, there is more to see
Conception and fermentation
Of breaking old and new ground
Frontiers once again re-opened
And filling with harmony abound
Thrumming rhythms of liberation
A final release, all exuberating again
Eternally for an interminable duration
Of the void's hammering on and on in my brain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem