Silent Sound

Twilight images go by
as cool breezes of the night
draw me close to kindred spirits
on their journey to the stars.

What dreams may come
in the afterglow
as dying embers warm
my fragmented soul
to fly on mended wings
leaving petals on the floor

they won’t hurt anymore

their meaning lost now
in the time and space between.

Alone

subdued
in my beautiful blue

Still waters surround
with purest of white
silent sound

Reliving magic moments
through the essence of
eternity.

~**~

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Author: Daydreamer

I live on a beautiful island in Atlantic Canada and design custom made candles

20 thoughts on “Silent Sound”

  1. I live in a very quiet world and my fav verses
    ‘my fragmented soul
    to fly on mended wings’
    The imagery that follows was very pleasant
    silent film in my mind’s eye. Thanks

  2. … mended wings … try them … ever so careful … ever so gentle … I will … some time … promise. Love, cat

  3. ‘What dreams may come
    in the afterglow
    as dying embers warm
    my fragmented soul…’

    Really enjoyed reading this, the words are beautiful!

  4. There are some lovely lines here. That first stanza just sets the tone for the whole piece. Nicely done 🙂

  5. I love the soft, gentle feel of this. Silent sound – makes me sigh. I feel like I have read this before. a bit of déjà vu, I suppose.

  6. ah lovely you capture the essence of of the prompt well…written in a tender pen and the imagery is spot on…i too like the same lines as patricia

  7. I loved the clip of the petals falling.

    dying embers warm
    my fragmented soul
    to fly on mended wings
    leaving petals on the floor

    …this is very moving.

  8. The soft sounds of the words provide a framework for the images – those flickering images on the screen. Beautiful poem.

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