Pieces of Me bit by bit these pieces of mecollide f r a g m e n t s of identity d i s s i p a t e Imperceptibly Into The Sky
Month: November 2021
Silent words echoWithin the heartsHidden chambersUntold storiesYearningTo seekTheir wings.Fly,My dear onesDanceWith the starsReturning homeTo my onceQuiet Heart
What color shall I paint my heartFor all the worldTo see? What is the brush strokeThat would allowThe worldTo trulySeeMe?
Lay my weary headupon a soft bed of earthwhere I can feelthe heartbeat of life against mineto breathe the melodycarried upon the lips of the windand immerse myselfin the harmonious placewhere we become one Let me go hometo where the pristine waters flowproviding strength and sustenancefor my weakened soulwhere I can close my eyes,embraced by
A Quiet Heart 