The Key to the Unseen

....To speak is to carve dreams into flesh....

In a world wrapped in silence,  

where sounds have gathered dust,  

words float, thick as fog,  

taking shape in the air,  

each letter a breath, each sentence a pulse.  

Here, a thought is not just a shadow,  

but a lantern in the dark,  

where secrets spill like water,  

flowing freely from tongue to open hand.  

You can hold them, arms wide,  

feeling the weight of what’s been guarded.  

Colours woven in sounds,  

with every unsaid feeling laid bare,  

a wild garden of longing,  

where fear and joy grow side by side.  

In this place, the essential is invisible

shattering the walls we’ve built,  

every look a sentence,  

every pause a story unfolding,  

words no longer escape,  

but dance and twirl within reach.  

To speak is to carve dreams into flesh,  

where every word, tender and bold,  

finds a home beneath the skin—  

the key to unlocking hearts  

and opening the door to the unseen,  

where we touch what we cannot touch,  

learning the language of the soul.