Your path of silence.
Again. Always.
Salient.
crumbs for the lost
diamonds, glittering
and audible.
High pitched and thrilling
Sweet and sharp and brilliant.
Ancient, forever lasting
crystallized moments
of the purest angel time.
A dawning realization,
not of compressed carbon
but of confessed innocence
and its lassitude
and its larceny
and its loss.
I felt its razor sharp edge
for these many years...
in the background,
in the rain,
or in my dreams as now.
A haunting diamond sigh.
in the way a diamond is not tragic.
It is a diamond.
It is
and ever will be.
And it sighs
sighs
sighs
for you.
7 comments:
There's so much to think about with this piece ... lots of powerful images. Lovely. :-)
Thank you Shameless.
this is haunting
Thanks for stopping by Crafty Green, and for the comment.
I'm at a loss for words, have been... Your "Diamond Sighs" pulls beauty from what is not tragic, only a crystallized moment that will remain forever what it is...no tragedy in that but a gem that grows more precious with time.
Very creative. Diamond sighs. ANd excellent explanation to it. Nice read. :)
wyethhouse--thanks.
puresunshine-glad you liked it!
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