bringer of noise, silence is golden
hush now faith, I am in meditation
where I falter in the world, is my connection
I’m a channeler of the unknown
sometimes attracting the restless spirits
who roam in the open and yet remain quite hidden
there is naught I can do, they know I hear them
bidden to come closer, have your say and be off with you
the darkness grows bright for a moment
then with an enchantment and a prayer I bind anything wicked
empathy leads me down spiritual paths
my mind awakened to the way
all nature sings of the chaos
kept in an orderly fashion
a balance is always maintained
with my thoughts I seek wisdom
and do not understand the importance of picking up on the dank of emotion
not to notice, I would have to be blind and without any feeling
so I scribe what I hear as I am gifted
it is a blessing and a curse
the words come and I release them
censoring only when deemed necessary
sometimes I write the same sentence ten different ways
before I realize it will be told
this story will be birthed into the world unbidden
This is truly awesome, Crims. Wherever you got the ideas/inspiration from, stick with it. This is top notch writing from you.
I think you should be very proud of this one. Definitely.
hello dearest Styxian I’m blushing thank you… you really touched my heart with your thoughts…it’s true though I can’t deny what comes through I’ll just end up the same thing in various ways so it’s better to be out with it…have a good evening ❤️
Powerfully penned, Excellent write my friend. Writers are empaths I believe. Most I know anyways. Appreciate you.
Damian
hello dearest Damian I agree this write was kind of about being flooded with feeling and only being able to control it to a degree thank you for understanding❤️