Wednesday, July 1, 2015

GEORGE ONSY


GEORGE ONSY

THE REALM OF THE UNSPOKEN

Melted in your warm presence,
O Greater LOVE Eternal,
I find my words failing to carry
Loads of meanings unspoken.
They just climb the melodic scale
Of holy silence, metamorphosing
From whispers to sighs ..
To pulses .. to vibrations
All on the rhythm
Of pounding waves
Of archaic longings
And I see that things
Are never the same anymore
As they, together, dive deep
Into the bottomless ocean
That denies the notion of shore.

GEORGE ONSY

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