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Jun 2012
There is only one voice that I know, even when my own escapes me.
  This voice rings through
whether shouts or sighs,
every syllable is beautiful, a symphony in concert.

There is only one voice, that can awaken this field of undying roses.
one voice that feeds me
   like the new dawn's
nourishing rays, feed all the world with radiance.

One voice that makes my pulse race, the only voice that thrills me
    one voice that rings true
   whether longing or scorn,
it soothes me through my slumbers, and awakens me at dawn.

This voice has only one name:
Love.
Love
the voice I trust even when its lying.
Love
the only voice I trust
because it trusts me
to carry it's flame.
I trust only
Love

Deceptions await all around us
but I sense love preternaturally,
I don't need my other senses.
Love
Trust only in love
It will always sustain us

Only Love.


A Burns 2012
I love, therefore I am.
Written by
Alex Burns
682
   Katie Francis
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