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“That we may not fall short of desire, but let us give way to the unspoken passion hidden in the closet of our discretion. (“Crépuscule du désir”)”

Quote ― Erik Pevernagie

"Spring forever appears

the soothing music part

of lyrics unspoken.

It thaws the frozen fears,

mends the wounded heart

that Winter has broken."

 

Quote - Aarno Davidson

 

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..... listen ......

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When shadows turn to rain

When hiding is your way

Unspoken manners

Clips of life

Will turn your heart around

Rain

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If ever there was a time when natures’ voice spoke….this all-encompassing encounter replied to our unspoken thoughts…..touching our souls forever more……………………………………………

"I hear through virgin timber tall, the love song of the waterfall"...the base of English Falls, one of the greatest Immortal Beloveds of Appalachia..

A word worth saying, but never said,

is quietly tearing me apart;

A word worth listening to, but never heard,

is silently breaking my heart..

 

A word worth knowing but never told,

really hurts me a hundred fold;

A word you chose to be kept locked in your mind,

is like a dream you chose to be left behind..

 

For how can a seed turn into a tree,

if it's in a dark place where sunshine can never see?

How can a dream turn into reality?

if it's kept chained, never set free?

Oftentimes,, by the WORDS you left UNSPOKEN...~Chen Le

 

Taken@Elvion

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=7qaHdHpSjX8

west end Poses - Unspoken couple pose

LeLutka - Eon EVO X head

Clef de Peau - Ayrton skin

RealEvil Industries - Beast Necklace RLV

RichB. - Face scar

REDZ3N - 16M. 1405 - 04 tattoo

TMD

 

♫♥♫Imagine Dragons - Wrecked♫♥♫

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Taken @ Borkum

  

♫ TUNE ♫

 

"Unwritten"

 

I am unwritten, can't read my mind

I'm undefined

I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand

Ending unplanned

 

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

 

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

 

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

 

The rest is still unwritten

 

I break tradition, sometimes my tries

Are outside the line

We've been conditioned to not make mistakes

But I can't live that way

 

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

 

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

 

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

 

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

 

The rest is still unwritten

 

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

 

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

 

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

 

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

 

The rest is still unwritten

The rest is still unwritten

The rest is still unwritten

  

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The most beautiful words are often unspoken ones, those who are shipwrecked in the silences.

 

John Keats

Precious and fragile things

Need special handling

My God what have we done to You?

We always try to share

The tenderest of care

Now look what we have put You through

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

Angels with silver wings

Shouldn't know suffering

I wish I could take the pain for you

If God has a master plan

That only He understands

I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

I pray you learn to trust

Have faith in both of us

And keep room in your heart for two

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

Credits:

 

Scandalize : Elrisa @fameshed.

 

West End : Bento Poses - Unspoken - Couples .

 

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” The day is going to be well. But I feel I am always broken in many unspoken words. Many poems were written. Many feelings were poured in many cups of the day I spent too much. They said, you are overthinking to yourself. They said, you let more anxiety fill your brain. I said, maybe this is the last time I will do. Maybe I will forget the past and hope everything is going to be fast. I write sometimes. I read sometimes. Everyday I get I always heal myself. Maybe I was born for this. “

 

Amsy Blog

  

Blog Tune

 

Rest hope you all enjoy amsy work as always ^^

 

Amsy ♡

Created for TMI's challenge: In the Style of ... High Key

 

This is my own photography.

 

Thanks everyone for your views, comments, awards, invites and faves.

Unspoken

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Credits:

Picture in the frame

Background

Walking Man

Window

picture frame

Hand

  

-V, 08 May 2009

 

ON BLACK IS BETTER

have a fabulous weekend, everyone!

 

244 days to go before my next trip to the Philippines.

All My Links

 

A few nights ago we had a storm in the early evening that when it had passed, thanks to the temperature, turned Storkowmark into the Borneo jungles. It was humid, misty, eerie and bloody wonderful for the sort of atmosphere I love to capture as well as be in. Wondering around that night was somewhat surreal, when you write poetry, scripts and work in the creative of whatever discipline, you are gifted to not only see more, but feel more and this night was all of that!

 

Albeit more rural I will pop this into the "Dark City Deutschland" collection or in German - "Dunkle Stadt Deutschland".

 

I hope everyone is well and so as always, thank you! :)

One of a set taken five years ago. Wildwood lake in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania.

Kind thanks for your faves and inspirational comments...

My voice falls silent on deaf ears

The words felt unspoken

Moments pass like years

In a world filled with silent screams

Can you hear my truths

Can you see my cuts

In a world filled with silent screams

  

I hear you....

 

太多的祈求!

Too many unspoken prayers!

“The soul that can speak through the eyes can also kiss with a gaze.”

― Gustavo Adolfo Becquer

 

When you know each other so well that one look says it all...words become redundant. Save your breath...it will be taken away by your other half, imminently...and often.

 

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Stealthic - Barbwire (Full Pack)

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Shot at Oniro, Romantic Land of Dreams

 

I will dedicate all my work to Doni, the beautiful artist lady I met here on flickr and who I found most exceptional in every way.

Her son on her account says Doni is seriously ill in hospital but is getting better, and even though I only met here here, her inner beauty of heart and vision moved me enormously always. I hope with all my heart she gets better, and if she can ever see the work we add for her in the group created by her son, I hope it will give her a great big healing smile!

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuanbnnzXQ4

 

Tonight you're mine, completely

You give your soul so sweetly

Tonight the light of love is in your eyes

Will you love me tomorrow

 

Is this a lasting treasure

Or just a moment's pleasure

Can I believe the magic of your sighs

Will you still love me tomorrow

 

Tonight with words unspoken

You said that I'm the only one, the only one

But will my heart be broken

When the night meets the morning star

 

I'd like to know that your love

Is a love I can be sure of

So tell me now, 'cause I won't ask again

Will you still love me tomorrow?

 

Real life photo , not Secondlife .

On a hike in the Valley of Vischel

youtu.be/vtvmVwoRCQA

 

Precious and fragile things

Need special handling

My God what have we done to you

We always tried to share

The tenderest of care

Now look what we have put you through

 

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

 

Angels with silver wings

Shouldn't know suffering

I wish I could take the pain for you

If God has a master plan

That only He understands

I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through

 

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

 

I pray you learn to trust

Have faith in both of us

And keep room in your hearts for two

 

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

 

Gender-based violence, already a global crisis before the pandemic, has intensified since the outbreak of COVID-19. Lockdowns and other mobility restrictions have left many women trapped with their abusers, isolated from social contact and support networks. Increased economic precarity has further limited many women’s ability to leave abusive situations. COVID-driven economic and social instability will also heighten the risk of child marriage, female genital mutilation and human trafficking, 5.7% of adults aged 16 to 59 years experienced domestic abuse in the year ending March 2022.

 

This isn't him you know it

But the bruises feel the same

The stomach leaves unspoken

but you can feel the rain

when you've

had enough he knows it

he breaks you down again

and all your feelings hopeless

when you

you trying to find the end

but it's

not your fault

when he breaks your heart

don't wait

your not broken

your heart still beats

the door still opens

don't wait to walk away

your worth

more than he let's you see

and people start to notice

then he

he promises to change

but it

It's not your fault

and it's never been your fault

a promise that is broken

tell me time again

don't wait

your not broken

your heart still beats

the door still opens

don't wait to walk away

your worth

more than he let's you see

don't wait

your not broken

and don't wait

your not broken

and don't wait

your not broken

you never did deserve it

don't you ever take the blame

for the life he has stolen

now your

an angle Heven gained

don't wait

Listen

HAPPY 8-8-8 TO ALL MY FLICKR FRIENDS.

 

Today is the 26th Death Anniversary of my mother. And there are so many things I regret about. If you still have your parents, you must be lucky. You have all the time and the chances to show them and tell them that you love them. For when they're gone, those unspoken words of love and those unshown care will hound you in your lifetime.

Pic by Pammy

 

Moors Yorshire sim

 

I know this isn't what I wanted

I never thought it'd come this far

Just thinking back to where we started

And how we lost all that we are

We were young and times were easy

But I could see it's not the same

I'm standing here but you don't see me

Give it all for that to change

I don't want

To lose her

Don't let her go

Standing out in the rain

Need to know if it's over

Cause I would leave you alone

Flooded with all this pain

Knowing that I'll never hold her

Like I did before the storm

Yeah

Before the storm

With every strike of lightening

Comes a memory that lasts

And not a word is left unspoken

As a thunder starts to crash

Maybe I should give up

Standing out in the rain

Need to know if it's over

Cause I would leave you alone

Flooded with all this pain

Knowing that I'll never hold her

Like I did before the storm

Trying to keep

The light from going out

And the clouds were ripping out my broken heart

They always say

A heart is not a home

Without the one who gets you through the storm

Standing out in the rain

Need to know if it's over

Cause I would leave you alone

Flooded with all this pain

Knowing that I'll never hold her

Like I did before the storm

 

youtu.be/vE9dt9TsiWk

 

Precious and fragile things

Need special handling

My God what have we done to you

We always tried to share

The tenderest of care

Now look what we have put you through

 

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

 

Angels with silver wings

Shouldn't know suffering

I wish I could take the pain for you

If God has a master plan

That only He understands

I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through

 

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

 

I pray you learn to trust

Have faith in both of us

And keep room in your hearts for two

 

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

[ west end ] Bento Poses - Unspoken - Couples Pose

Available @ Uber

 

Thank you, my dear friend Oso for putting up with me through this ❤

•Credits•

-Hair: [monso] Hopa Hair | New @ fameshed

-Dress: M.BIRDIE - Nero Dress

-Jacket: ISON - Ayla fringe jacket | New @ Collabor88

-Guitar: ARCHIVEFACTION - DIFFUSION1979 Electric Guitar

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Reflecting on days past, moments lost, words unspoken and torn photo's faded by time's cruel touch...

This is where we face our soul and seek the answers to the questions that haunt us...

This is where we reach down deep to find out who we were, what we are meant to be and who we so desperately ache to be...our personal truth.

The answers will come from yesterdays promises and tomorrows gift of hope...

All we have to do is open our hearts and truly listen.

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=HA5HAWPHK8M

Those of you who follow me day in day out, you'll probably know by now how much I love shooting at night. One can argue I'm a nocturnal soul and maybe I am. But the thing is, I love night and I love to see the light playing with the darkness of the night, in their everlasting battle. I love the mood and I love its silence. I love how shadows, in the strangest way, give clarity to the world under the light, all around me. I love the sense of movement, I love the textures and the life that comes out of this unspoken war! A never ending war, but one without casualties.

 

It's that feeling I get from each and every single one of those night shots, that I can't afford not to have. I adore the shadows as much as I'm falling for bright lights. Those two sworn "enemies", are those two who challenge my lens and my imagination. They are those who nurture and nourish my eye every time I'm out and about at night, with a camera in my hand. So yes, I love night and shooting at night for I just can't fight this feeling...

Left for dead but still alive

Couldn't you find me

A lot of tiers, a lot of cries

Too horrifying

 

Still I wait till you arrive

Constantly paining

A liberty to live a lie

Have you erased me

 

Too busy to call me, to hold me

Did you ever really want me

 

Don't you wanna know

If my heart's been broken

Will I ever know

Of your love unspoken

 

True that my eyes are blue,

quite the same as you

would you want me to

Be a fool like you

  

You can't pretend I don't exist

Rewind the memories

You'll never hear of my first kiss

With love sincerely

 

I learned to fight things on my own

Without protection

I know that there's no coming home

You did erase me

 

Too busy to call me, to hold me

Did you ever really want me

 

Don't you wanna know

If my heart's been broken

Will I ever know

Of your love unspoken

 

True that my eyes are blue,

quite the same as you

would you want me to

Be a fool like you

 

A fool like you

If I act like you

I'd hide from all my troubles too

If I'd be like you

I would be the same old fool

 

If my heart's been broken

Will I ever know

Of your love unspoken

 

True that my eyes are blue,

quite the same as you

would you want me to

Be a fool like you

A fool like you

A fool you knew

“The wind sings of our nostalgia

and the starry sky ignores our dreams.

Each snow flake is a tear that fails to trickle

 

Silence is full of the unspoken,

of deeds not performed,

of confessions to secret love,

and of wonders not expressed.

Our truth is hidden in our silence,

Yours and mine.”

― Margot Bickel

 

Taken somewhere at Cloven Forest

Part 2. The happy surprise of a new friendship, a saved memory for all eternity. The languages so different. He understood her unspoken words.

Portray a book title

 

Dawn by Virginia Andrews

 

Settling into her new school, developing a crush on fellow pupil Philip Cutler and cherishing a secret hope to become a famous singer one day, Dawn Longchamp feels happy and safe. But nothing is what it seems...

 

When Dawn's mother suddenly dies, her world begins to crumble. After a terrible new shock, Dawn is thrust into a different family and an evil web of unspoken sins. Her sweet innocence lost, humiliated and scorned, Dawn is desperate to find her older brother Jimmy again - and to strip away the wicked lies that have changed both their lives forever

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