Silent Jade

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Dark Poetry

Not one being of this world.

Silent,

knowledge beyond knowing.

Beckon me, a song of passion.

A wild sense of seasons and colors.

So eloquent in melody and chords of resonating chill.

Beauty unseen behind the veil of fair and auburn.

Dark and light.

Black and white.

Beauty unseen.

Unrivaled.

Unraveled.

Sanity seeping through the cracks.

Random phase and musical phrase of smiles.

Wanting.

Waiting.

Something more to slice me deep.

Frail.

Failed.

Such beauty cannot be tamed.

Wild in the sense of being,

not of this world.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

To my Gem who I found Shaking beneath the stairs, Wonderous as the Stars themselves...Forcing me to care so Deeply for a mere Shadow...  


(This is the translation for the poem, "Silencieux")

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