My Dedications To Myself... [Part II]

The Silence Of Sound

As I sat with the moon
With the eagles around;
I saw the light of darkness...
And the silence of sound...

The windy gust shook me.
As the darkening sky dried.
With myself and the darkness;
I hoped that I could fly.

Fly to the moon.
Where the white eyes would watch.
Fly to my answers.
And end this search.

To search the truth
Among all lies.
To search for euphoria
Among the grief and sighs.

And I looked at the moment.
Where only darkness I found.
And still wanted to stay;
With the silence of sound…