Celtic GloryPoetry

Still

Still

Still 

 

I wait 

Letting the silence 

Without words 

Do its work 

 

So many words 

Unnecessary 

When hearts can 

Call to one another 

Speaking a language 

Too profound 

To be verbalised 

 

Yearning ache 

Calling 

Deep to deep 

Connecting 

In the hidden 

Cadence 

Of the unspoken