Words UnspokenA Poem by Veronica ChandlerListening to music today this piece asked me to write it, and I readily complied. Artist Eve LarsonThis vessel contains My Worlds Left Unspoken
Words spinning inside
my spirit Melodic hums of
yesterday’s love They crank up harmonic
vibrations With a sweet blend of
agony and ecstasy To carry me away into
realms of the mysterious Longings build to
crescendos and fall again cascading Left in a heap beside
unspoken words they are wilting within Crowded spirit bursting
at the seems without an outlet or release Stream dammed long ago
by log jams of hate imposed in the innocent Words would bring down
worlds of trouble and silence the only escape Learning to be seen and
not heard; kept creativity caged, within silence A blessing from this
view, is a curse when seen from another vantage A look to the left
shows a lifetime of emotions saved in the bank Ready to unleash loves
understanding in a tsunami of joy With a glance to the
right, the mirage portents doom Too many pains to count
and measure stored In a jar called memory,
the pain filled up I say throw caution into
the wind Spending every single
word now I’ll go on a word spending spree And give away every one
to thee Beautiful jar on the
shelf bursting At the seams filled
with words saved Hard times on the
horizon wealth in a jar The bank of word savings
ready for speaking I can’t take them with
me when I go home to you © 2013 Veronica ChandlerAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on April 20, 2013 Last Updated on April 21, 2013 AuthorVeronica ChandlerDenver, COAboutI am forced to turn the Read Requests back off; I am receiving far more per day than I can manage. I brought the numbers down to the low 700's but over the last couple of weeks they have begun to cre.. more..Writing
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