Poem

Note: There was a version of this that was joyous. Sometimes the shadows in the heart, they never go away

Consumed by the silence
Giving way to quiescent heart
Slow beating,
faltering
failing
drowning

Wake me with your dreams
Heart beats louder faster
Roaring
WAKE ME

stir up my blood
Let passion guide
Let honor temper
Let honesty…

All is dust and lies

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