There is nothing in my brain,
That attracts like minded souls.
Naked fingers linger,
On the pedal of the flower...
To absorb it's beauty.
Total Silence,
To what messages are told,
Fall on deafened ears,
Of those unfamiliar with the touch.
No words can describe that feeling,
Once you feel it - you never forget,
Like lilies attract butterflies,
It captures your breath.
Poets of feelings,
Emotional scars,
Fear finds its place,
In all of our hearts.
Though silent,
My inner beauty shines,
In the darkness,
Filling me with love...
No words are spoken,
I touch, feel and write to see,
What Spiritual beauty lies,
In a connection between you and me?
Where no words are needed.
© 2015 Wind Song Spiritual Poetry
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