Poetry Talk

New post from Aviana

Stillness in Tension

Blood flows into the rivers,
Into tree roots, into flowers
That bloom and speak
Into our deafness.

Unheard melodies
Of souls sting,
Harmonious voices,
Of the dying, sing
A song into the wind that reeks
Of never ending dusk.
Somewhere.
Far away.
Somewhere within, we fear
The truth, yet
We choose to bind ourselves to the
Stillness in tension.

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