Hotaru |
Silent. |
That is you. |
In two senses of the word. |
First, there is the obvious implication. |
But then, there is that unspoken undertone that lies right beneath the |
surface. |
The very thought of the words, I’m sure, sends shivers through your body. |
Frail, small body, |
Yet capable of so much. |
So you wait and watch and listen, |
Close-mouthed, pale lips pinched together, |
Afraid of hearing your own meek voice not to mention uttering those dreadful |
words. |
Because, when the world ends, |
You will also end. |
And then there will be silence again. |
And you would rather be silent now than then. |
-Jennifer Kirkland |