Love Is Mute Poem by Chan Mongol

LOVE IS MUTE
By: Chan Mongol
December 14 of 2024


My love is in the imagination

With silent concentration!

My love is not in vocal expression

It is the desire to feel, to touch for comprehension!

Life is better

When the soul is the healer!

No talk but paying deep attention

For seriously inner affiliation!

The soul has the ringtone

Let me pick up the soul phone!

Also, I hear the knock knock

And no dialogue, no talk!

To love isn't sexual

Rather, divine and spiritual!

Perhaps, it's only me

And I always look at the tree!

Considering the tree

As the deity!

I forgot to talk but I still can see

My vision says, I love you oh tree!

Animals can look at us and love us

So can trees as mute and precious!