April 11, 2010
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The silence is stoic,
And concealed,
And condensed,
It’s lonely,
And sad,
And contests happiness—
When life is silent—
Then something is wrong,
Maybe by death—
But it could merely be,
Silence whispers truth,
That people can’t see,
And when people can’t see,
They don’t really believe
A myth?
Or do you believe?

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littlemiss_blueyes said...
May 23, 2010 at 7:41 pm
is there ever really silence? perhaps God is really talking to us, but we just don't take the time to hear.
Patience97 said...
May 6, 2010 at 5:48 am

I'd agree when you say "silence is sad." I have times when I'm alone at home, and I have nobody to talk to and nothing to do. Next time, I will listen to silence, I will wait for it to tell me what's wrong.

This poem was really touching to me.

Hannabelle replied...
May 6, 2010 at 2:09 pm
Thank You!
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