Silence (Poem)

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Utter silence is a very strange thing.

You start imagaining sounds,

blood in your veins and

air in your ears. Strange

soundless sounds like pulsing

thunder clouds in a darkened night 

with no stars singing and no whispers

whisping or damp thumps of feet in faintly

wet grass.

Silence is strange when it gets to your ears

and you can't help but think it isn't

meant to be heard.

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