Movement is stiffled
from a silence strong.
The beat our hearts
they produce no song.

Only frozen in space
is a stare so possessed.
After emanating our
hearts love confessed.

The sound calls out
from our voices roam
unto an ears chasm we
reach for heart’s home.

The power of words
means a lot and strikes
down in anger not in
sinews of soft delight.

So we retreat in awe,
so we retreat withdrawl;
for the acceptance of
our love does not call.

The cold of reticent lids
of an eye do not look
our way so to our core
we are so damn shook.

We question existence,
we cover ourselves stars
gives us comfort for our
lifes love marks us bizarre.

Unknown our hearts do
sit still as unmoved rock.
Hardened a voice loved
once it has now stopped.

So we fall in flux confuse
does our logic we choose
to wait for an answer in a
dark we no longer move.