as a child of silence
i find it soothing.
the loud silence is like music.
i´ll never be alone
as long as my mother is always there.
She is a loud woman.
A woman who others fear.
I feel isolated
in a large loud crowd.
a crowd where lovers could be.
a crowd where anger roars.
a crowd where the child of silence
is no longer
adored.
I am the isolated little girl.
who once she speaks
is no longer
her.
I am the daughter
of
Hesykia.
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