Flipping through the pages,
An ancient tale comes by,
Of a people forever talking.
Throwing every feeling out
Hurling away emotions
No one has the time to listen.
A tale of people forever afraid
To listen to the sounds of death
To see the darkness of the fairest;
Afraid to be tacent.
YOU ARE READING
tacent
Poetry"I've begun to realize that you can listen to silence and learn from it. it has a quality and a dimension all its own." - Chaim Potok.
