I searched through the creeks and crevices
the nook and cranny the scattered bits and pieces,
the alleys and desolate places
and meticulously I chose you, my lotus
like a bride will choose her wedding gown.
Today the chains of silence was broken and
again the angelic tone was heard
like the feeling when opening a treasure vault
and I can now not wait to possess your sparkling treasures
which like the innocent gentle white lilies
had been safely and long guarded.

An extract from the poetry piece “Fallen chains of silence”
One of the many poems forming the poetry collection
titled #EchoesFromTheDistance.
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