Dieing without a voice,
does plagues the soul.
But alas the scribe,
a voice he surely has,
speaks from heart gallantly.

Powerful words intrigue all
who gather as
sadness penned explodes
with its energy to transform.

They strike page
with hammer strong.
Echoing feelings often hid
behind walls of mind.

Phases etch into one
burning readers eyes.
They open wounds
hidden in shadows.

Purpose...to release lower vibrations
cleansing hurt festering within
for freedom of soul
for both scribe and reader.