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Maaruf B Feb 2013
"My silence calls your name
but the sound around engulfs your concern,
and nothing matters but to see that smile of yours
if only i could be the reason of one of those. ."
i s a b e l l a Feb 2016
bi
B iting down on
I ce cold
S ilence
E ager to
X - claim the truth
U gly as it may be
A ll I want is
L ove
Ronan Curtin Sep 2011
Hungry for his touch,
Unknowing to him are my feelings,
Gazing intently into his deep blue eyes,
Open to his emotions,
Running scenarios of how our lust will spill into the deep voids of reality,
Offering to take his coat,
Wondering if he feels the same way,
Silence grips the air,
Our eyes meet once more with a long stare,
Moving closer to him I part my lips,
Emotions flourish while I stuff my face with another **cake..
Nina McNally Feb 2011
Silence is
Everywhere, even
In the middle of the night,when people are dreaming and going
"
ZZZZZzzzzzz..." all night long.
Every day is a new day. ---

Time to change and start something new.
How can we bring peace to this world?
Each day--little by little-

Day by day; We can do it!
And to wrap this up, I want to say, Happy Birthday to
You, Jimmy Sullivan.---You truely live foREVer!** <3
copyright; February 9th, 2011 McNally, Inc.
written on The Rev's birthday and just flowed from my pen.
Title from an Avenged Sevenfold song.
PK Wakefield Apr 2010
we tired
tried
to talk
buts
ilence
bubbledthrough
cracks in our sounds
Mada Feb 2011
Silence on the outside,
                                        loud chatter on the in.
Perfecting my facade,
                                        to hide the pain
                                                                ­     within.

A* fake smile on my face,
                                        as they start to spill out:
The demons in my closet,
                                        the pieces of my
                                                                ­     *heart
.

Doubting I can do it,
                                        I shake the thought from my mind.
Replace the pieces and the gleem,
                                        and live as though I'm
                                                                ­      fine.
(A)bove the church were golden bells.
(N)ext to it was the finest sight, a hunch-back belle.
(N)ested in a tower of cobwebs and dusty shelves.
(E)xcept no one new that she was a princess walking among our common selves.

(C)arved within her heart is a beauty without comparison.
(U)nsuspectingly she can bust you out and then throw you to a jail garison.
(R)eclaimed by her will was a kingdom of magic.
(T)hat three young lads fought for her though always arguing about logic.
(I)n her eyes you can see a bright red glow.
(S)hining like blood red rubies in a cave under six feet of snow.

(S)ilence is sought out whenever she starts to sing.
(M)ajestic is her voice but can give you an alarming sting.
(I)n her greatest moments she sings with an enormous chorale.
(T)he kind of crowd that boosts her morale.
(H)old your breath for a mesmerizing musical royale.
Martin Mikelberg Dec 2017
c an
a
t ree
h ear
a
r obin
s inging
i n
s ilence
listening to a canary on YouTube as I select a poem
Allison Meyette Nov 2014
I always

Stop and
Think
Unwisely about
Males and their
Beautiful
Little
Embraces

All over my words, feeling like I
Blame
Others for
Reprimanding
Everyday

You with incessant, mindless questioning
I don’t know what to discourse
I do know I want to

Kindly sit
In
Silence and
Solitude

Until my lips turn red, my eyes blur, and my breathing
Consoles me,
Always
Through the
Cadences of your
Hollowness,
Emptiness,
Shallowness.

— The End —