The Elixir of Words

“…Silence shrieks and wounds speak
Strength surrenders to stanzas
Pain pen poems down
and bleed till ink runs dry
Some prose of love and some drafts of goodbye…”

 

Words are fingerprints of the soul Love paints footprints Faith dances on stardust bodies when hope sings on blank paper Syllables of feelings when counted wrong verse flow freely all along Emotions take a different shape when left bewildered Silence shrieks and wounds speak Strength surrenders to stanzas Pain pen poems down and bleed till […]

via 26. Poets and poetry — The Elixir of Words

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