10 February, 2010

So Quiet

It is so quiet here, so quiet you forbear.

The noise I want to make chooses to forsake,

silence easier to seize, respecting the sleeping trees.

I walk with the dust on one way roads I trust,

for they show the only way to go.

Enough time to cry, I needed before I sighed,

so time learn't to stop, settled on my tear drop.

Loneliness there to caress, filling me up was nothingness,

no need to play a dirty trick, it's a picture I can not click.

Where the gods reside is for you to decide,

but if there was a place ever 
where the gods celebrated together,
so quiet you forbear, it is so quiet here.

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