' The Quiet Of Purity ' By Ink Soul Poem by Ink Soul

The Quiet of Purity
by Ink Soul

I walk where silence holds the air,
Where lilies bloom in waters fair,
Where morning wears a robe so rare,
And every breath is free from care.

I stand where truth has not been worn,
Where hearts are light and never torn,
Where stars appear in blush of morn,
And innocence is gently born.

I rest where nothing seeks to gain,
Where eyes reflect the falling rain,
Where gentleness forgets all pain,
And stillness sings its soft refrain.

I live where mirrors do not lie,
Where shadows fade beneath the sky,
Where every soul can calmly try
To let the noise of wanting die.

Purity is not gold or fame—
It burns without a worldly name.
It is the light that stays the same,
When all around forgets its flame.

It dwells in love that asks not why,
In truth that doesn't need reply,
In quiet hopes that simply fly,
And hearts that see through every eye.