Silence.
Echoes
from
beyond.
Cascading
through
the veil
of eternity.
Cold silent
emptiness.
Searching,
reaching.
Seeing
nothing.
Hearing
nothing.
Nothing
but silent
ripples.
Infinite
ripples
reflecting
timelessness.
Nothing
but endless
void.
Saying
nothing.
Reaching
out.
Out to
silence.
Deafening
silence.
Passing
through.
Silence.
Nothing
more.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 15th, 2025 22:26
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 14
Comments3
Silence isn’t always golden. The silence that comes with grief is a killer. Well penned John.
Thank you Cassie…
Silence can bring joy and wonder to our lives John.
Andy
https://youtu.be/yoAbXwr3qkg?si=9H8D8CqQgh5dww2X
Absolutely Andy..
Thanks for ready.
John
A poem of limits the ends of the spectrum. Framed in zero and infinity silence fall in this group. Very nicely written
Thank you kindly..
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