He took away my voice
Because I wasn’t good enough for him
My vulnerability
Didn’t matter.
My wings were easily clipped
Because I had not yet developed my
Center.
So my voice disappeared
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One day, I will rise
From the dead
silent
Music-less dungeon
where I was sunken, captive
for too long.
Until then,
I just whisper
And consider
what will heal this
Overwhelmed chironic
Taurean wound.
I see echos of her
spacious flying delight,
but still, she is not here.
Her desire has not fully
woken.
Fiesta Estrellas 
Wow I got so caught up with those guitar sounds and your voice., the verse it’s killer it’s dope it’s fire 🔥 crazy lit super stuff 😘🤗
Thank you, Anam Cara, Yassy! 🔥☄️
Welcome dearest soul buddy 💕😘
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Voice, guitar and verses, the perfect combination to highlight your poem even more. Good Sunday to you.
Thank you, my friend. The day is always fresh for inviting in some more Self expression and divesting myself of some unmoved/stagnant energy. Thank you for being here and enjoying. Also wishing you a pleasant weekend. It’s Saturday here, still. 🙂
Ooh, now that sounds like a spear in the heart, one left scarred and wounded. But as only love can do, we dare to go beyond it. Slowly, some steps up, some back. But becoming more powerful as we step into what we truly are, not judged by. Great post my friend, keep singing. Even I can hear the love that built it 😀❤️🙏
Profound poetry Ka. And your music amplified the tone of your words. Hugs ❤
Thank you so much! Just one more week of this challenge! I do appreciate your wonderful feedback. Thank you 🙏🏼💖
You’re doing a fantastic job!! ❤
Wow! Thank you so much! ☺️🙂
The inspiration flows with such lovely support. Grateful 🥲🙏🏼⭐️🤸
Amazing!!!! xxx
Fantastic! I love the rhythm and your words are real, wonderful share Ka! ☺
Thank you, Tiffany! 🌟🤗