...What is it?
I thought you said something.
You see, I am on the other side of
the veil of obscure silence you've put on.
I can't see what goes on
Nor I can hear the commotion
that our pacified souls create
fighting each other in ways
not known to the mankind yet.
I would lift the veil
but you step back.
I would put my ears close to your chest
and hear everything you've to say
But you let go...
You let go of me.
Maybe you don't want anything from me.
Obscure silence becomes clarified noise.
Repeating, retracing your steps...
Once, twice, thrice.
YOU ARE READING
Caesura : Brief pause of recollection
PuisiSimilar to my previous release, *Things I said to Myself*, this is a collection of poetry or short compositions. Usually, when I have so much to say and the words feel short, I shrink them down, convert them and twist around. But the expected outco...
