In the Stillness by 💜 K
In the Stillness
Not wholly by choice, but by the fall, Of trust shattered, once and for all. A hill was climbed, ready to stand, But yet it crumbled in hand.
Alone, not according to plan, but God's design, A retreat to the quiet, this stance is mine. No voices inquire, no hands extend, Yet the heart still yearns to love and mend.
Kept safe, but only just so, Grateful I am, yet still I know, Care stops just short of my soul.
The mind reflects on what’s concealed, On masks and truths that’s revealed. In self-reflection and knowing light, Clarity cuts through the lonely night.
Isolation, a haven, a chain, Brings solace and whispers of pain. Longing grows, but not for the hollow, Only for those with depth dare to follow.
The soul still burns, aching to give, To love in the way it’s meant to live. Not taken, used, or left unseen, But to fill the void. where life has been mean.
The flame nurtures its light, No hunger for fame, no need for the fight. Perhaps someday, another soul will appear, With honest intentions and love sincere.
Until that day, this choice will suffice, Peace found within, a silent device.
In the Stillness
Not wholly by choice, but by the fall, Of trust shattered, once and for all. A hill was climbed, ready to stand, But yet it crumbled in hand.
Alone, not according to plan, but God's design, A retreat to the quiet, this stance is mine. No voices inquire, no hands extend, Yet the heart still yearns to love and mend.
Kept safe, but only just so, Grateful I am, yet still I know, Care stops just short of my soul.
The mind reflects on what’s concealed, On masks and truths that’s revealed. In self-reflection and knowing light, Clarity cuts through the lonely night.
Isolation, a haven, a chain, Brings solace and whispers of pain. Longing grows, but not for the hollow, Only for those with depth dare to follow.
The soul still burns, aching to give, To love in the way it’s meant to live. Not taken, used, or left unseen, But to fill the void. where life has been mean.
The flame nurtures its light, No hunger for fame, no need for the fight. Perhaps someday, another soul will appear, With honest intentions and love sincere.
Until that day, this choice will suffice, Peace found within, a silent device.