It is quiet
it is pleasing
it is easy
when all lonely
Who shall bother
who shall talk
lights all off
all windows shut
Floats the air
above the flesh
that lies in trance
in the dark
Eyes still motionless
breath so uncountable
lips slightly parted
and all hair flows
Music in mind, plays
soft and low, unhearable
to own is heard
of the whispers and mourns
Eyes motions visions
of scary, trembling times
fear grips the face
with terror in the eyes
Terror that flows
now as a river
arms now quiver
for love done gone
Music in heart
now plays louder
beats harder than drums
that is unstoppable
Let the glaciers melt
Let the river flow
Let it meet the sea
Let it be sweet and salty
Love this one babe :)
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ReplyDeletesilence is better expressed with least words...more words cannot mean or express wht silence portrays...lesser th words more it says
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