Broken Ground

A Poem

Photo by Mattia Faloretti on Unsplash

On broken ground
under graying sky
these words have found their way-
limited and false yet still I try
to use them to convey:

There’s nothing here
on this rising wave
emptiness below and above-
in fear we grasp and crave
within Unspeakable Love

Let silence fall.
What can be shown?
Nothing here to be spoken-
yet freedom calls
in a language unknown
from a ground as yet unbroken.

Imur