SONGS OF FAREWELL

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Stranger:

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Divine is silence, word is accsidence.

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Thank you for your poetic response.

"In the beginning was the Word..."

About the word "accsidence" you use. Is it a word "ACCIDENCE" that means a grammatical change?

rowan:

...the Poet's growth.

Anonymous:

When Overwhelming Presence one aspires,
It comes that words no longer serve to make the least of sense.
O Stranger, stay aloft and be what He desires,
Divine is silence, word is accsidence.

Whatever language chooses what comes forth,
Beyond the language reigns the poet's growth.

Stranger:
SONGS OF FAREWELL

Dedication

I dedicate my poems to you, my poignant Love.
I want my words to be for you and there,
When I am gone. Like Hands from the above
My poems will come to you at a moment of despair.

Sonnet I

I thought I had my words of Love for you,
I wanted all of them to be presented here
To sound fresh, and bright, and sweet, and new...
However, all the words had disappeared.

I'd tried to find them in every place I could,
I'd looked through every book I ever opened.
I was so kind with my words, I wasn't ever rude.
Why had they left my Love to be unspoken?

Words always served my deepest thoughts with pride,
They helped me to maintain genre and style,
They were teachers, friends, my lighting guide...
But failed to return my Love, and left me with a smile.

One can't describe true feeling with a word,
That Love turned dull like a fictitious sword.

Gifts

With no regrets I gave you what I could:
I gave you all my bad and all my good,

I gave my fantasies, I gave my thoughts,
I gave my secret dreams, and all my odds.

But when I tried to give my heart and soul
You said that you don't need my gifts at all.

Sonnet II

Some people pray for power and success,
Some pray for a better life, or occupation,
Some pray for food, to win a game of chess,
Some pray for help in pain, or frustration.

Most people pray for Love they never need,
And getting precious Gift they dare to compare.
Then they sincerely confess in their greed,
Just to continue the same worthless prayer.

I pray to sacrifice my hopeless Love and passion,
For an exchange to get your inner peace,
I pray for helping you not to fall into transgression,
And I shall stay for that forever on my knees.

I pray to God to turn your heart in stone,
When times come and you are all alone.

Epitaph

I am a bird that sings for you,
I am the sky that you enjoy...
I hide myself disguising in these few
You can't ignore to be your ploy.

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