Whispers of the Soul
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Written: August 07, 2023
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Within the depths of soliloquy,
A voice unfolds in a sempiternal plea,
Seeking solace in the scintilla of rhyme,
Guiding us through the corridors of time.
In surreptitious whispers, it speaks,
Through every word, a story leaks,
A wafture of emotions, raw and true,
Revealing secrets, hidden from view.
With every verse, it finds the wherewithal,
To heal the wounds, both vast and thrall,
To mend the fragments of a woebegone heart,
And bestow solace to those torn apart.
Yet, some may anathemize its power,
Dismiss it as mere words, fleeting and sour,
But in the hush of its aphonic grace,
Lies the strength to heal and embrace.
Whispers of the soul, they hold the key,
To unlock the chains that bind us free,
To transcend the boundaries of the mind,
And find sanctuary in the words we find.
In the soliloquy of our deepest sought,
The sempiternal whispers cannot be bought.
They are the scintilla of truth and light,
Guiding us through the darkest of nights.
With surreptitious grace, they dance,
Leaving behind a lasting trance,
A wafture of hope, love, and peace,
Easing the burdens that never cease.
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2023
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