Silence my love......
i stand benumb waiting...
for the night to end...
for the dew to moist my dry soul...
to bring in the bright sky...
to bring in the warm spring..
into the cold fall...
Silence my love...
but spring disappeared..
and came the rain...
here comes the storm...
i waited, i was drained...
drained unto the core..
i resisted.. i held..
i waited.. i failed..
silenced.............
came the fall again..
this time i am numb...
the land waited for the moist..
and the rain barged in..
how can a crop grow in a barren land...
but more so would they fear.. the floods..
and so do here i am.. flooded and numb..
for the cold water had now comfortably made its way...
to drown a barren land...
silence my love...
now im silenced...
beautifully silenced...........
3 comments:
Very nice.
My English teacher used to say,"bullshit!"
i have also got my own concept of bullshit.
i sometimes reply to other people's poetry not because i fell it but because i want to analyze it. i want to assume that i know few pieces of bullshit philosophy which actually every one in this god forsaken world does. nevertheless i can speak. ah ha.
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