THE UNSPOKEN...
The sad without witness,
What I said and what was said to me,
Let them remain locked
In a chest with a key
Forever.
There will be less noise
From the flies that grow
In decay.
There will be less stinging scent
In life’s corridor,
Emptied of the spoken,
That, with face turned back,
Hold the man
- Author: sami mulaj ( Offline)
- Published: August 20th, 2024 12:40
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 10
Comments3
Very descriptive with vivid images. Nicely stated.
Thank you
Thank you for following my work ! ๐
So nicely conveyed sami. Some things said are best left under lock and key where they will cause less hurt. Out in the open, for the ears of all, they can multiply. Have a happy Tuesday.
Glad i have your ears and understanding! We are in agreement. Thank you ๐
Nice one
Thanks !
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