Silent Thoughts
Sometimes slience can be louder
Then the roar of the sea,
The shot of a gun or
The cheers of a crowd
For it opens the mind to thoughts of wonder
Did I say something wrong
Didn't say something
It can cut deep into the soul
Like no knife ever made
It can hurt like any word,
Ever spoken
For slience has no begining or end
It sounds in the heart forever
Wonders in the mind
Never letting go
poem by David Kush
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