My caged heart does voiceless music makeIts wretched state prevents it from all joy,My heart is mute, albeit for beauty’s sakeIt tries to sing – and loses voice. My heart does watch as memories rotIn bloodstained earth and dampen’d floors,My heart’s cage is by passions wrought,It holds my heart in hate and woes. My heartContinue reading “My caged heart doth voiceless music make”
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The Voice
Among the dead I walk.I know no paths among the living.To the dead I give voice.The living have my silence.Among the dead I dwell.I know no sanctuary among the living.To the dead I listen.No living soul has my ear. Deep, deep into the ground I descend.There, no light can trouble me.To the deepest places IContinue reading “The Voice”
