Silver WInd Posted January 12, 2008 Report Posted January 12, 2008 The Soul Sound What happens when your face becomes lost within the rain and a voice no longer carries any weight, there were ghosts once who spoke in my ear, but now I no longer hear. What happens when the soul struggles to expose the thoughts we all own, while our breath is stolen and only the silence remains? It is the curse that comes with a gift for its favor there is always a struggle but so fickle it can leave.
Peredhil Posted January 12, 2008 Report Posted January 12, 2008 this speaks to my heart, but in such a soft whisper my mind is not sure what is said. Reminds me of times of Writer's Block, when inspiration was dead. But it always flowered freshly in my heart's spring. I keep on writing; that's the thing.
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