hush! be silent!
they all yelled..
I searched within me for the noise they said I made.
nothing, there was nothing in here, I had no voice.
how ? but how?
no mouth to speak yet you hear sound
YOU ARE READING
The Voice of My Silence
PoetryThe words that he spat germinated and grew into the tree that overshadowed him What goes around.. From the author: vote and comment if you like what you see
