Ghostly Flight

silence speaks better

My paperweight soul

Cradled by the ashes of my bones

Restlessly numbing the ache

Quietly wailing beneath

No sound dares to give in

I dread the turmoil of this voice

The world might take and despise

So before I meet my slumber

I'll leave my heart on the window sill

For the wind to snatch and carry

It knows where it goes 

Reviews

[DaniellianFounder1979]

A fairly done job, stream of consciousness is good, this free verse has a nice concept that flies into the sky with the waves of air, a true feeling and insight is well captured and exposed, I liked and enjoyed the read; it is brief but truly emotive as reflected well.