The silence
The silence rolls like thunder amongst the moon lit plains whispers flood the air i breathe from the coos of water cranes nestled deep in slumber my dreams complete my mind complimenting my every wish i'd been wishing for some time
Silence
Chirps and chimes flooded from the backyard, driving away the silence in my room and filling it with nature's nocturnal melody just to help me dive further into my dreams.
Silence
#6 of poetry a poetry i made because i felt i was inspired by the silence between people that can be destructive if not processed.
Silence
There is nothing I could say about you But much that I could think The words, they live inside my head But die as they hit my tongue. Voice and thoughts, they are at war For they cannot hope to share The passion that I feel for you; They each...
Remember 5
O o o i woke up to nothing but silence. five doctors standing around, looking at me, stella included.they were monitoring me.
The value of silence.doc
This is the lesson and the value of silence. calm contained and communicating what you already knew but was not yet acknowledged.
The Silence of Oz (Volume 1 in the Legends of Oz Saga) Prologue
Of the east and west, oz has undergone a series of dramatic changes since the event and war upon war has played out over the four clans, however a new enemy has come to oz seeking out the revenge of the death of her sisters and with her she brings the silence
Why Don’t You Speak A Little Louder
I’d like to think all my poetry comes from my perspective as an autistic person but this poem talks about silence and just the way i communicate. originally written at the end of april 2023, originally posted at the beginning of may 2023.
Silence
Some like silence, they crave it like a drug. i hate the silence, sometimes quiet is violent. there's no hiding. i'm forced to deal with what i feel. there is no distraction to mask what is real. inside that silence it screams the truth, i am alone.
Voices of the Silenced
Because now i know i became a voice for the silenced
Silence
silence. all there was, was cold calming silence in the early morning hours. daylight peeked in through the cracks in the wall of the dilapidated shack we had taken refuge in only hours before the last attack. i had never seen so much blood in my life.
Silence
Other times i find myself alone in silence.