The silence weeps
The silence weeps.
Caressing the moon.
Tasting the stars.
Dreaming of tomorrow.
With bitter scars.
Look aside.
Turn away.
Nothing and never are here to stay.
When one is two.
Three are none.
All is the same.
Nothing it becomes.
I hate you.
I love you.
…
The silence weeps.
Caressing the moon.
Tasting the stars.
Dreaming of tomorrow.
With bitter scars.
Look aside.
Turn away.
Nothing and never are here to stay.
When one is two.
Three are none.
All is the same.
Nothing it becomes.
I hate you.
I love you.
…
The silence weeps.
posted by Master swaV | 5:11 PM
2 Comments:
This is my favorite poem of your so far! So few words and yet you leave me crying.
Sara
Just stopping in to say hi and Happy New Year.
Sara
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