Monday, 15 December 2014

Io Ci Saro

A voice moved from within
to feel absorbed captivated and passionate, I heard your song with a heartfelt emotion, pure devotion
Translation of a saint required to perceive the language in which you sang
Though I wish time would come to a standstill so as to unravel the object of the songs desire lay bare and open for the world to see it releasing a host from gravity, lifting it off the ground to set a spirit free. Tragic yet elated once again feel the warmth of a rare pounding 
mourning the travesty of a broken heart
that one never had the wish to depart 
The song spoke of a feeling, stupefied mourning, an awareness to regurgitate heartfelt troubles deeply broken by the sound of silence as the vocal basting came to an erupt finish waking with a start, grabbing the steering adjusting and continuing a long an arduous journey home to you once again for the dance of life to erupt evermore on.


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