Does your silence speak
Like Marry Magdalene
Sitting in secrete
Shrouded in black
On the cross did thee see me
For my last temptations
I did dream of
My bleeding wounds
Bleeding more is my heart
For the balm of your love
Possessed was I
By the beauty of your love
I carry the cross
Of your love in the streets
Happy am I
For my love I know
Away from the cross
But your heart is with me
To the world do tell
For love did I die
Death was not
My final count
Break the silence
Tell the world
I am alive
As love in your heart
15/10/2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem