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Posted by Tricia Lea Smith on May 25, 19101 at 23:00:23:
In Reply to: Submit your poetry for publication posted by The Fit Medium on February 07, 19100 at 15:54:48:
Silence at Voice
Quiet, calm, and no words spoken. Silence creeps through a heart thats broken. Still and motionless breath vapors ped, a heart may recover with hope at last. I could not move for the longest time, but such a cure came with cost not a dime. Raging fires burned and spoke, and the flames licked my body with a gentle stroke. People heard the things the fire screamed, though my appearence was not at all what it seemed. I was scared and frail at heart, what seemed like the end was only the start. Why had the world turned its back on me, if only it hadnt where would I be? Questions ran and fear ran faster, why was my life such a disaster? The dark tunnel was sure not to fade, in my mind was a fog colored jade. I could not see through the bright mist of pain, it was sure to drive me completely insain. I lost my Mother at the hardest place, when I was d I saw not her face. The tunnel grew darker and silence grew thicker all we did was complain and bicker. Sitting in my cave at night, I never submerged to see the light. One dark day I had my most, but out of the blue you came like a ghost. The light was flickering and then it was clear, I felt the sunshine instead of fear. A full image grew through the jade, and cut through the darkness with a bursting bright shade. Slowly a smile recovered from long being kept, a heart was healing though it wept. Soon that smile grew so large, my happiness flew in full charge. This boy this man changed my life, he swept up my pain and mopped up my strife. I needed him more then than ever, I needed his love and mind so clever. Now he needs me, I don't think I'm there, but now I have realized I have my heart healed to bare. God give me strength and patience so calm, for the life of this man lies in my palm. Silence please have a voice so I can hold my love and rejoice. We will make it if only I try I know he loves me so our love will not die. As you read you hear my silence at voice, you, me, and God all have a choice. Choose to love and always be there and your heart so true shall never tear. Always know there will be a light, should it be day or dead of the night. Trust in yourself and speak with the silence within you, and you will be shocked in the things you can do.