Deafening is the silence...
of words unspoken
as addled thoughts
echo through the darkness.
A heart once lingering...
in a time forgone
once deaf to the truth that is
awoken.. to the sounds of naught.
A soul.. once blinded...
by the smoke and mirrors of deceit
bound by illusion and lies
liberated... all fetters loosed.
As darkness dissipates...
and healing light returns
veils of concealment felled
all.. once hidden.. revealed.
And only truth remains....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem