Silence

The absence of meaning
is the silence
in the noise you make.

There is nothing,
a void in all the sound
coming from your mouth.

How funny, the more you yell,
the less I hear,
the more silent it becomes.

Silence becomes me.

Comments on: "Silence" (9)

  1. I like. Very much.

  2. An antidote to your previous poem – this one made me smile 🙂

    Love
    David

  3. 🙂 SIlence, emptyness, absence words to ponder about in Fall.

    Love
    Ina

  4. I love silence.
    And being silent in my own company, now that’s something!

    Love and hugs

    Christine
    xx

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