The Darkest Silence

It’s more than fey, a skeptic form, and more than vibes, a
Mystic storm. The darkest light, a bless-ed curse, the
Voice of wind, a cryptic verse. And heart to soul, a
Buoyant wave, a cultic stone, a bleeding grave. My
Meta-dream, the birth of self, a silent stream, a cave of
Wealth. And sky to earth, a zealot faith, the blood of
Christ, a wailing wraith. And fervent prayer, evokes the
Life, the gift of God, a brilliant light.Â
Thus the Spirit, conveys the truth, through written word, and
Subtle proof. But ghostly vibes, a faceless frame, a voiceless
Heart, a gelid flame. But sudden grace, awakes the soul, to
Mystic tears, and flaming coal. Thus the power, a silent
Wave, the pulse of fear, the darkest cave. And fervent prayer,
Evokes the life, the gift of God, a brilliant light.Â

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Comments
Dear Glenn,
Excellent and mystic, I love it, My applause, My five stars
Love & Regards
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
I thank you for reading and pointing out the verses you liked, Williamsji.
Glenn, I hate commenting on your poems,.....You're a friggin' genious .........7 *'s and counting..........tony
I thank you for the humbling comment, Tony. And I appreciate the support.