Silent Sounds

Exhaustive trips
to the center of me
exercised demons
and lessened a bleed.

Static is in a wave
sent by synapses let
me delve deep down
where I’ve no regret.

Concoct an idea to
see it move correct
down in lines sin
I let be the subject.

I release demons,
my practice heaven,
I surrender wounds
free to forget them.

I let lucifer hear me,
whole truthes so I can
not hide but rather
traverse new land.

I find an avenue true
and now bleed from
what makes a heart
loud with freedom. 

3 Comments Add yours

  1. Susi Bocks says:

    Digging deep cleanses the soul. Nice write, Jared!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. JW says:

      Thank you Susi.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. Susi Bocks says:

        You are welcome, Jared! 🙂

        Liked by 1 person

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