Spoken

A poem!

Spoken words,

Heard by none,

Falls upon silence.

Piercing the barrier, 

Between silence and a clamor.

Beckoning to come,

Calling to follow.

A spoken word,

Calling through,

The clamor.

Few hear it,

Fewer except it,

A special few believe it.

Only the called follow,

And only the followers

Truly live!

Spoken words,

Heard by few,

Dissolve the chains.

The chains of silence,

Of sadness,

Of deceit,

Of pain.

Spoken words,

Call through the silence.

A call to follow,

To live,

To die.

For only in dying to yourself,

Will you truly be alive!

Author's Note

I hope you like it!!

Reviews

[sherni]

"For only in dying to yourself,/ Will you be truly alive" I think this is a beautiful perception. I thoroughly enjoyed reading this poem, keep it up!

[Caroline Rougoor]

Wauw, beautifull! I don't think that I truly inderstand what you are trying to say, but I still think that it is a poem that makes you think about life. Great job!