Not mistaken, this poem is 4.6, 4.5 will probably not be published because it holds really close Ideas to the ones before it. If anyone wants to read it just say so (in a comment of course)
Silence... a state where there is no voices that can be herd by human ears . It could imply peace and tranquility, but also could be taken from a different view . Yes, death, when there are no humans then their voices would not be herd. For that I fear silence more than I hate noise, but that does not mean that peace is found in noise either. For wars have unpleasant sounds. Screams, triggers , weapons.... That is why tranquility is found in both . You need noise for living, silence for thinking. Everything must have a role to play in this vast environment. That is why it happens ,and exists.
~Maximum and tâte no catchers' boss
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First Gate
PoetryFeelings and emotions several characters of code name:biatris(to be published) have hidden from the world, to you the might be shallow, but what lies beyond the darkness as biatris and the rest open the first gate of their emotions to their dear...
