In silence
I find
Myself.
Imagine,
Medusa's head
Snakes tamed.
A snake charmer
Hypnotising
Crazed carcophonous
Vermin.
In my silence
The rhythmic
Tick tock
Over working
Body clock.
A man,
A wandering
Existence.
He seeps into
My nights
Seeking fights
To waver the
War.
A war in
Which,
Silence is my
Saviour.
In silence
I find
Myself.
The charmer
Within me
Calms those
Rattling snakes
Rifling through
& through.
In silence
I find
Myself.

© Sia Jane