~ Welcome ~
Words ~
The immortality of silent thoughts ~
Can they capture the essence of truth...
Or mere attempts of engraving life ~
Here I come as the dreamer
wakes to a world of unknown shore
like the sand in between fingers of drifting sea
I wait for the call to bring those words
Alpha of power in peace
loathed in witness to suffer
the silence to my spoken prayers
have I not often perhaps
thanked in acquiescence
for blessings and given verve
under benevolence
God forbids desolation
to my requisition of esprit de corps
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