Defeaning Silence
February 28, 2024•99 words
A fragment, a piece
The whole world inside of me
Nothing
Everything
The sun and the desert
The wolf and the sheperd
A glass, a feather
An instant to forget it
From the crumbling noise
Of feet climbing the mountain
Until silence overwhelms
Not a move was ever heard
Not a story to be told
But one of hope and regret
Where the lie was never met
For the thrill of existence to be felt once again
Past and future overlap
For this journey to heaven is mine alone
The road to hell is not what you've been told