Concealed behind the brittle veil
emeralds sparkles of a lovers tale
where secret lives was hidden underneath
and a passion play was turned into grief
Buried under stones of constriction
protected by an inner light
dreams are being woven in silence
by the golden angels of alliance
Through the calmness of the new Sun
stiches are closing the gaps of faith
healed are the lonesome hearts
as love has eliminate the painful curse.
~Lasse Wikström
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THE QUIET LOVE WE MADE
PoetrySoundless is the pull towards your loving grace. A magnetic force of love that my heart can’t escape.