Epiphany
Published in
May 16, 2023
There’s a place in my heart that’s — untouchable.
It’s where no emotions permeate…
No happiness
No success
No sadness
No hurt. No pain. No joy.
That place is a silence so dark,
a void so deep,
I stay away from there.
I stay on top of it.
For there, wrapped in the fine muslin of dried tears
are crucified dreams, fragments of a fractured soul.
There, I fear to hope
and hope fears for me,
lest a heart turns to stone.
There, only the voice of God can be heard.
There, only the voice of God can heal.
Waiting for an epiphany…
© 2023, T. Kagalwalla.
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