I heard
the first sound of silence
since I fed their secret string
in secret to the old maw
calmly promising
deliverance
in exchange for
cohesion
by way of
senseless adherence.
While I was calm --
While I was calm
Silence saliently sailed
from me
They set their course to the distant edge,
so far, the flat Earth
anxiously appeared
very real, certainly sang
and said
"Should you continue raising white flags
I shall continue blending until you lose
the volume and you never hear me."
For the first time since the last time,
I rode the shallows
through the violet night
on trembling shadows
in low light,
in low light
in silence
I shot a signal flare from my breast,
wide to receive the worst
solitary reflection
Ready to be quiet, invite
my vibes to drive in
disparate directions
Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 6:41 PM UTC
I heard
the first sound of silence
since I fed their secret string
in secret to the old maw
calmly promising
deliverance
in exchange for
cohesion
by way of
senseless adherence.
While I was calm --
While I was calm
Silence saliently sailed
from me
They set their course to the distant edge,
so far, the flat Earth
anxiously appeared
very real, certainly sang
and said
"Should you continue raising white flags
I shall continue blending until you lose
the volume and you never hear me."
For the first time since the last time,
I rode the shallows
through the violet night
on trembling shadows
in low light,
in low light
in silence
I shot a signal flare from my breast,
wide to receive the worst
solitary reflection
Ready to be quiet, invite
my vibes to drive in
disparate directions
Inspired by Ashlee Hoffman's "Note to Self"
https://hellopoetry.com/poem/2033003/note-to-self/
https://hellopoetry.com/ashleelayne/
Written in complete silence.
Crushing silence.
Once you lose it, you may think it will never again invite you to its stage.
Once you're back against the gate with the world's weight bearing,
Once it's yours again, oh, the excitement, oh,
the unbearable pain.
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