Saturday, 19 August 2017

silence



Silence can be holy 
Silence can be spent 
Silence can be thick and fomenting 
Silence can be full of contempt 

Silence can be broken
Silence can be dead
Silence can be raw and deafening 
Silence can sound asleep in bed 

Silence can be soothing 
Silence can be horror 
Silence can be bruising 
Silence can be borrowed 

Silence can be fostered 
Silence can be kept
Silence is a bastard
Silence can be wept 

Silence can be frosty 
Silence can be dense 
Silence can be insufferable 
Silence can be lyrical and intense

Silence can be spiritual 
Silence can be healing 
Silence can be a miracle
Silence can be the thaw which drips
between your breathing
The star light is wheeling.


2016 - 2017 RIP (Rest in Poem)

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