~ 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

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Words...


Poets.
mother and father of silent voices
portray artists of emotional images
Yet,
those poetic life was not owned
each given word of those lyrics
leads a new meaning
in the interpreter's mind ...

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