Silence
Silence is treasure.
It's beating drum the soul
perfect harmony,
rough edges blurred, an abstract
bewilderment to overly talkative door-to-door Kirby salesmen
perfection to philandering philosophers
Silence is brutality.
Untold feelings uppercut me, disconcerting
gash above my three-colored eye, discovering
reality, our coexistence forever changed.
Silence is enlightenment.
unspoken truth Homer unable
to convey. all realms of time
lost, memories
made recalled and forgotten in unison
the message received in unbreakable encrypted code
Silence is prison.
bars rust in sweaty palms, dripping
like the tears of a medieval knight.
A smeared image of former
invincibility, Our self-projections wither
under unbearable scrutiny
Silence is a pryzm
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- 16 years, 7 months, 29 days ago