SILENT,STILL,SADNESS, AND OF COURSE YOU
shackled Landscape scented in shape
tidal in your visions
words nailed together to create
tormented fleshy fields
spread between screams and devil's deals
vaulted heights hang with the limbless clouds
eyes of a shroud
watching the decay rain
I exist inside this bone and marrow
prison to soul
yet I fly free but crouched
bent by such a fist
Hear me
see me
I sing in the orchids blood
Silence
Silence
but for one loose teardrop
SIT STILL
CAN YOU NOT HEAR IT
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Comments
I can hear it, as clear as crystal. Wonderful poetry Terry.Â
Great song, just listened to it now, i love the lyrics and that music video, just epic. Thanks for sharingÂ