Unseen

Posted on August 5, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Were I to Live today,
Throwing caution to the winds
Embracing life with Technicolor joy…
Then they would never know.

Were I to dance again
Feeling the rain
Laughing on my skin
They would not care.

Were I to weep tonight,
Unleashing inner oceans,
Healing sorrow with the taste of salt,
They would not see.

Were I to die tomorrow
Indifferent ignorance
Would write my epitaph
All unaware.

About Sue Vincent

Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue  passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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16 Responses to Unseen

  1. willowdot21 says:
    August 5, 2017 at 13:17

    This is every emotion rolled into one!

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  2. Marilyn Armstrong says:
    August 5, 2017 at 17:52

    Sounds like it’s gonna rain today.

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  3. balroop2013 says:
    August 5, 2017 at 19:09

    Superb! Love the depth of the thought and the words Sue!

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  5. jenanita01 says:
    August 6, 2017 at 07:51

    Your words echo every sadness, Sue. Every single one I have ever felt or witnessed…

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  6. Woebegone but Hopeful says:
    August 6, 2017 at 10:41

    Haunting and evocative Sue. So much power in those few well chosen words.

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  7. dgkaye says:
    August 7, 2017 at 21:12

    Gorgeous Sue ❤

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