Silence Speaks
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Silence Speaks

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I crave silence⁠
like a child stubborn for dessert⁠
I want to taste it in my ears,⁠
with nailed-lips, motionless⁠
⁠
Savouring its nectar⁠
of pure stillness that the⁠
universe pours out on cup, a ⁠
warm sensational beverage⁠
⁠
Every bite I take,⁠
that soft, crisp crunches⁠
helps him heal, my mini-me⁠
from his melancholy titbits⁠
⁠
the more the land go bang⁠
the more I envy the clouds⁠
gliding like cotton-candy⁠
slow tranquil traffic⁠
⁠
it makes me yearn to fly⁠
and so I would, higher⁠
immerse in the vacuum of above⁠
feasting on my delicate thoughts⁠
⁠
floating like a broken kite⁠
flowing with tattered strings⁠
with the merriment knowing that⁠
silence also speaks volumes⁠

Let’s be together, In Silence

About Post Author

Edwin Ronald Lambert

A person who enjoys the serenity of the world and a minimalistic *person who enjoys me-time*. Writer@ edwinsjournal.com / Reviewer@ stackarchives.com
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