No Words

Clouded poise..
Indifferent Turbulent.
Unpleasant noise..
Lurking violent.
Open arm..
Shining faith.
Broken wrath..
Pining stale.
The smell of innocence..
Seeking intuition.
Shut down eyes..
To avoid weeping.
Scroll through the scar..
One last sweeping.
The pain left ajar..
Invisible by far.
Still strong grip..
Avoid hand slip.
Eyes signalling the mind..
Scattered to keep together as designed.
Gladly no words..
Later you won’t find.

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