Thursday, March 22, 2012

Frame Savored Memories

Memory savored in a frame, 
locked on a heart,
trapped in time.
The face is hidden,
abandoned by this stratosphere.
In the heavens,
dwelling with the angels.
A never-ending fall,
through an endless black hole burned in my heart.
A void,
from the star that shone brightly in my soul.
Silenced in an instant,
shattered in a second,
yet unbreakable for eternity.
It's your face I'd dance to life.
Tragedy feels so real,
I wish to awaken from restless slumber
and discover death a nightmare.
The chilling numb
 just a dream.
The raw wounds 
only a fear.
The tears 
a frozen rain.
The antiseptics dowsed,
still drowning a wound,
but if this is numb,
then what is pain?

 Peace indwells the numb
in a miraculous uniting joy and pain.
Even when you cannot feel,
your heart longs,
in rest.
Even when the fear approaches in a haunting moment,
Your soul breathes,
in peace.
Even when looking at their smile through framed glass,
threatens to drown you in tears,
your heart beats,
in joy.
Even when the burden seems more to bear,
you revel in the lightness resting on your shoulders.
It's these moments when Eternity is engraved deep within our hearts.
The wonder of waiting is discovered,
and the Peace is overwhelming.

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