SEAT OF MY SOUL

your silence

in a song lingers

teasing my senses

with ravenous allure

*

where I move you

to the hidden corners

of my thoughts

trying to hide you

between the pages

of my aching heart

in which I daily muse

my spirit

moving  back and forth

to the tired body

of a crucified cosmos

the endless quest

trying to avoid

or is it an illusion

your picture not fading

in vain, I remain

***

this wheel of hope

keeps teasing

while

your silent song

still lingers

©AvdL 2015

Photo image @ GD

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