Silence isn't always golden!

Alas a creeping curse

Ignited into a fickle feud

An absurd argument started it all

It soon hatched into hatred.

 

The ensuing guilt gnaws away

And gives birth to stubborn silence

It blossoms into a deathly deafening stalemate

The festering deadlock is hope destroying.

 

Thus lost in a labyrinth

The mind explores ways out of it

Concluding that the silence has to be broken

It’s time to quell the purple rage

And release the white doves of peace

By uttering reassuring rich sounds of sincere words.

◄ Was it really she?

The final destination ►

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poemagraphic

Tue 17th Mar 2020 21:24

Deep and insightful words my friend.

I am glad you found us, and I, you.
Po

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