Sagacious words

Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. ~ Khalil Gibran

Wednesday, 24 April 2013

Gentle Heart

When the the stars twinkle from behind the clouds
And the weak moonlight dares to venture out-
A peace emerges from the earth's gentle heart,
It is of such places that opinion barely knows;
That darkness offers a warmth and a kindness.
As on paths unseen, often one step after the next,
The dark leads the way to an encased brightness,
The one that the soul always remembers the clearest.


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