Reaching for sleep
Starved of silence hurting ears,
painfully noise brings more tears.
Desperately blinded with no sight,
darkened on a crowded night.
Walking darkness surrounded by lies,
each noise makes me stop and cry.
Desperately trying to hear silences call,
crowded I trip to a darkened crawl.
Slowly avoiding the speakers ground,
blindly I'm crawling away from sound.
Reaching for the silence breaking through,
reaching for a cracks hopeful view.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 26th, 2025 07:01
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Comments1
Sometimes the noise around us is overwhelming and silence is peace. Yet in this I sense a deeper metaphor where silence is not just of sound. Lovely
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