silence is threatening.
for those souls who are shivering.
the whispers are getting more and more fascinating.
though--we can not deny the temptation of listening.
deciphering, seeking for the answers that are truly satisfying.
they are either confusing or failing their job at story-telling.
so here is what we need to do; let if seep through your body not your mind, let it pass by your ears but not your heart.
for what they conclude as a failure but then morphs into an art.
-gc
[the unwanted silence but it never d i s a p p e a r s ]
written in august 23rd, 2017
YOU ARE READING
august.
Poetry4 weeks, equal 31 days, equal 744 hours, equal 44,640 minutes, equal 2,678,400 seconds, equal 1 month. aloha, august ----- i write one poetry everyday until the end of august :) lowercase intended! ;) copyright @ghxxna cover by @ghxxna
