Hidden

by Sanjida Shaheed

Let me slip
Into
Oblivion.
My repose is
In obscurity.

The pearl grows
In the darkness
Inside an oyster.

Let me grow
My wings
Out of sight
And out of mind.

When it is time,
I will come
Flying
With glad tidings
For your soul.

Promise
To invite silence
Then.

I speak
Heart to heart
Only in whispers.

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Authored by Sanjida Shaheed
date: November 29, 2013
shorturl: http://wp.me/p33PbB-8H

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