Soulful Voice

I sit beneath the sky 

on a midsummer night

aside the brook

aloof from the turbulence 

and cacophonies I try to evade.

There is a voice that lies 

beneath the layers of my soul

that speaks to me the loudest

it communicates with me

and overrules

thousand emotions

rippling through

the waves of times.

It comes ashore 

it comes home

I sing mellifluously

the melodies of silence

under the grim sky

I sing mellifluously

the melodies of silence

under the grim sky.