Carmelle Kemp - Open to Freedom

The Silent Keep

In the silent keep,

there runs a darkness deep.

Beyond the truth

An illusion; a sleuth

The ache and the moan

of a heart left alone.

Lies and stories have buried its core;

Yet ever yearning to be re-born

Hear me; see me; it begs

You are more than a human with legs.

Leave them behind; come walk with me,

For if you do, you will forever see.

The truth as it is,

Beyond the silent keep of lies.

With Love,

Carmelle

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