ECHOES OF SILENCE

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Oh my sweet woman, dearest reflection of light
Yesterday afternoon set in, so strange and cold
All alone in my room - I sat down again to write
About the dusty window, and fields of marigold

My queen - I know this better than anyone else
When the breeze was hard with it's bleak touch
I know how infernal dust settled upon my voice
When I ejaculated mentally, desiring you much

In perpetual isolation from the rest of the world
Unable to remove this dreams - around my neck
Glowing delightfully in the voices of tales untold
Willing to lean to your light, saying what the heck?

Motionless and mute, I read your messages again
I am a man without a coat, shouldering only hope
What plucks you from Gentile castle into my rain?
I seize my breath - comprehending only true love

My position before was sheltered from the light
Now I have this distinct view of the whole world
Where your exquisite face brightens even night
Agreeable to heart and soul - all things detailed.

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