Silence...
can be deafening
in the loneliness
of the AM.
When you lay
atop a bed,
all pillows
and no rest.
Crickets mute
although present.
Birds asleep,
resting.
Pillows stacked,
well puffed
room black
devoid of light.
Silence...
can be deafening
in the loneliness
of the AM.
When you struggle
to doze off,
despite there
being no noise.
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Poems for my thoughts
PoésieMy literature teacher told me I was talented and that my voice should be heard, so here I am. This is a way I can share my feelings and feel heard. Enjoy! If you like it please leave a comment or send me a message! All rights are reserved, do NOT sh...
