That Referring To The Unspoken
By maddin foxxxy
I need the silence.........
Deposit the absence of words in the echoes of time;
I lost the meaning of the sound of the winds...
(Dancing around me as phantoms to catch).
Still I am the writer drunken by music,
Possessed for the unspoken...the hidden...the dark...
My voice, an unreliable source of lies and misjudgments,
Betraying my thoughts, my being, my sound.
I lost the unreachable, the impossible...the life
In gambles and games of screaming and mess...
And still the silence was present in distance to speak!
It's music, the wisdom of profound calmness.
You made me quiet...you made me sit still..........
To hear how the trees waved at wind's caress,
To hear the clouds move and collide in madness
To hear how could the sea crash and undress....
Numb at the coldness of the whisper's of humans...
Their language a sensation I want to refuse,
Words that flow in nonsense and have no shame...
I want their silence for mine to take place!
Nothing more than a second of nothingness....
Of love well spoken in looks to confess,
Devour me slowly...into the depths...
I am an addict of truth, of silence, of death!
I lost the melody, darling, the notes of your song...
(Hush a moment and let it come through once more)
Deposit the absence of words in the echoes of time.
I need the silence....
Comments on "That Referring To The Unspoken"
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A former member wrote:
awesome! i love it!
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On Wednesday, August 20, 2003, nell
(271) wrote:
mmm such a beautiful write, i must agree with everyone yoru imagery is awesome
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On Thursday, August 14, 2003, Stranger
(264) wrote:
Definitely pulled me in on this one. It had a centering effect on the chaos in my life right now. I felt peaceful after reading it. Thank you.
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On Wednesday, August 13, 2003, Midnight Phoenix
(240) wrote:
Such a wonderful, capturing poem. You created a very calming atmosphere, yet kept it compelling enough keep the readers' attention. Wonderful job!
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On Wednesday, August 13, 2003, shadowsinthelight
(146) wrote:
Well Miss Honduras, I really liked this. "My voice, an unreliable source of lies and misjudgments", cool line. S.
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On Wednesday, August 13, 2003, urbanhumility
(1175) wrote:
truly truly beautiful, the sense of universal mistrust, your aquaintance with nature ...this poem caught me in a "spell" you speak of things just out of reach, your intellect serves you well here.......urban
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On Tuesday, August 12, 2003, Aurora_Light
(472) wrote:
silence is the greatest thing in the word but to much can be a bad thing, great write
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A former member wrote:
in silence is birthed inspiration, and forth from which comes our foundations and defences. thankee mucho, boss 69
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On Monday, August 11, 2003, A Velvet Tongue
(436) wrote:
This is such delicous piece...Honesty and emotion running amok..I love it when they come from down deep...!!