A silence
I recognize
Within me
Oh no its not silent on the inside
But only so on the outside
It tells me a lot of stories
Of feelings that stir
Often momentary
Often momentarily
Long drowned
Or at times
Long withdrawn
But the silence tells
Its this telling
That I write today
Its this telling
That tells me today
Just why
I spot a tear
Just why the world around me blurs
Ah…just a little
It speaks of secrets
That I make no secrets of
And eludes me
Of the obvious
Yet each moment
Keeps me with it
The silence
shows me pictures
of what am looking for
And
What I want be looked for…
The silence sounds me..
What I shall like it to speak
So that when I do speak
The underlying conversation
Of silence
Remains
Intact
My silence is dreamy
Yet
It’s the reality that wakes me
to it
At times a tear
At times a smile
The silence speaks to me
Causing both
Dissolving both
And my day
Silences my dusk…
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