More than distance and time
It is the Unspoken that divides.
Silences slash through darkness and space
Screeching messages of sullen indifference,
Gnawing at the soul like waves at a cliff,
One hush at a time.

About emmylgant

Cloud watcher and dreamer sometimes wise, often foolish, but I am what I am.
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2 Responses to Silences

  1. Mélanie says:

    excellent… sooo true!


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