Introduction: I got the idea for writing this poem when I went to my first funeral. It was very quiet and silent. This was the first time I ever realized that silenced had so much meaning to it and the unspoken words were the saddest of all.
Silence It’s a cold, dark moment in time. And for other’s a relaxing and peaceful state of mind. The stillness in the air can also be intimidating. When you become consumed with silence you just BURST! But in crazy times when our world and mind are filled with events and thoughts buzzing around like the busy streets of New York silence is something that we all crave.
But in the sad stillness in time when everyone is stunned and speechless we pray for someone or something to break the cold-boned silence!
Wise Wannabe · Fri May 07, 2010 @ 01:46am · 0 Comments |