| Resounding Silence Noise of silence drifting through me as if to devour my every thought consumed with desire for release I have been here before, staring at closed doors... Open the door when you have time, or feel the need... this I never denied you... I encourage you to be real..... you asked the same of me, [to have laughs and adventures along with problems and despair] when I try those doors, they seem to be locked... I guess your the only one with the keys. ....and so I sit in resounding silence the memories of unfinished words tearing through me, stealing emotions at will crushing the heart... I dared to ask, to request.... I sought to understand, yet I sit in resounding silence lost to the thoughts and assumptions, to which I have no real clue. Seeking, reaching, craving, asking... only finding this resounding silence. ~ Rain © cls 2003 |