Poem - Let Me Sleep in Your Palm

Let Me Sleep In Your Palm – Seto Danu

Darkened by the color of uncertainty
My soul be cremated in the fire of lost
Burnt down to the coldest ground
Broken into pieces of thousands piles

Drowned deeper to the endless hole
Where ain’t an eye will see and endure
None to grab and to hold tight
Drowned slowly from inch it can be

Waiting the sound of waited one
To fill up my deaf becomes
Just to give a hope and chance
That this soul still not not listen

I speak no such language
So many times I’ve stayed in the silence
No words created and be gained
When no soul wants such a share

Just as a fallen leave
Says good bye to the branch
Flies away and touches the ground
Die and kisses the mother land

Broken into pieces my soul is
A small part hopes others still around
Just wait a moment in time
When someone gathers to create one

Please speak to me with Your language
Touch me with Your warmest hands
Watch me with Your shaded eyes
And God, please let me sleep in Your palm