Listening to the silence of a whispering moment that tries
to stay out of the limelight, closing and opening eyes of
an interior curiosity.
Wanting to see the wonder of love that's shining in the
darkness of a difficult life through the years, beckoning
flames of desire above the ocean as tides rise.
Washing ashore, never turning from its intense fiery passion
being held tightly in the confines of a heart, soul and mind
faithfully throughout the years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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