Silence… Poetry


The sound of silence

So eery, so true
Here I stand on the ledge

With my thoughts 

Going awry

My despairs

My darkness

My nightmares

My debts
The time keeps going

 Tick tock

My feet goes in sync

I try to make noise

From within

But a stillness falls

On me

A quietness 

Like I never met

Face to face

I meet him

And his name remains


© Deborah Glover, 2016

Image Credit ; Deborah Glover

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