I tarried in the nook
waiting to hear you speak
but you will not
No words shall come
out your tight lips
You are mute
only silence bellows
triumphantly
so unbreakable
no frail attempts
Never mind
the silence
I shall seek solace
in the whispers
of unspoken words
unfathomed
to depths unknown
I shall savour
the trivialities of life
in silence
albeit
sans solace
No comments:
Post a Comment