you can tell to soothe me.
The scarred emotion will still bleed
redness may not be seen anywhere
because the river of blood flows deeper.
A thousand tales
you can tell to soothe me.
I believe not any
because I have heard many
yet the wound heals not, funny!!
A thousand tales
you can tell to soothe me.
All I want is not your tales
woven again and again unto garlands
of stories made from history,
but,
a moment of silence
yes,
a moment of priceless silence
a joyous dive into oneness
where jewels of bliss secretly nesting.
Then the invisible scars of yesteryears
may vanish unto us silently
joyfully.
©bhasvantraz 03August2014
that is lovely!
ReplyDeleteThank you TWG!!
DeleteBeautiful poem.. You have a big talent with words. Thanks for sharing---and yes, silence can be golden for sure.
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Betsy