In solitude, I hear silence speaking. It is the voice of my past, the voice of my present, the voice of my future, the voice of my uncontainable thoughts and emotions about everything under the sun. I hear them all. Silence is not mute. Silence is not deafening. Silence is my voice, my companion and my friend in times of solitude.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
MY KNIGHT
The moment is here, the one that I've been waiting for
An illusion finally coming into reality
A feeling once submerged has finally emerged
From the abyss of a wounded soul
A love has been awakened and brought to freedom...
I was once a captive of a broken heart
Bounded by the chains of my dark past
For decades, pain was my constant companion
And death was my constant prayer in eack waking moment
Until a knight armed with passion rescued my soul
Words have been exchanged and secrets were unveiled
And light, once again shines on my blinded eyes
Freedon is here, I am no longer a captive
My soul has finally awakened to fly
For a knight armed with passion
Has given me a chance to take flight once more
'Take me...' I said to my knight
And together we took flight on the wings of love.
©Jocelyn del Rosario
Jocelyn del Rosario
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hello I like what you did & who you are you sure have talent keep this up & u will fly
ReplyDeleteHello, thank you very much. Have a great day and God bless. :)
ReplyDeleteHi Joy. Nice imagery. And the words resonate with my soul.
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