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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