Decades of silence surrounded my voice

A tempest on the ocean floor of my soul

White noise echoing in the great hall of life

Where scars of your vibration remain inside

My unconscious reflex, thoughts of you filters

Real tears that flow along the currency of my face

Of fears that cannot lessen nor teach me that

Your place in my life remains a constant

A recognition that straddles me between doubt

And being honest like the luxury of daylight reveals

You surrounded by vast mountain steps approaching the

Shore of a rocky beach, water singing its songs

Of calm the forever rhythms of your grace bearing witness

To the symbol of you and I swell in the over-flow of

My admonitions of who you are and I cannot escape

Even these words cannot free me from this truth that you

Are my logos my Knowledge of who I am as my voice is found