I am one with the silence
Walking through the crowded dark
Sound eliminated
By the voices inside my head
Shattering of glass, crunching beneath a violent touch
Soundless screaming from a soar throat
I am one with the silence
Slammed doors from a distance
Shouting from nearby homes
Echoing in my mind
Breaking the void of sound
I am one with the silence
Soundless tears and voiceless cries
Tearing skin and breaking bones
A distant ringing in the back of my head
Till nothingness before the sound hits
I am one with the silence
The silence
Silence is more than lack of sound
It is more than a quiet space
Silence is a void
A black hole of inexistence and lack of matter
Time and senses are irrelevant
Silence
A moment of chaotic peace
Where everything moves slowly and nothing is psychologically registered
Before noise enters
Time resumes it's pace
And panic proceeds
Silence
Endless nights and breaking dawns lacking colour
Soundless steps through quiet rain
Silence
I am one
With the Silence
YOU ARE READING
Amphigory
Poetry"Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings; it takes its origin from emotions recollected in tranquility." -William Wordsworth An amateur collection of my dark poetry, spoken word, and deep late-night thoughts. ***{ONG...
