silence

I dance with this roaring silence where grief deepens.

In the dark silence I find nothing but sorrow that can never be reversed, so I dance with it in this dark, clamoring silence.

The hope that was knocking on the door is still wandering, and I am also lost in that seemingly everlasting silence.

Take a breath for now.

There will be plenty of times when I will soar.

All I find are the deep dark night where a stranger sighs deep, so I dance with it.

What’s more in life?

As I grow older, the more I seem to lose.

What is life?

On this meandering journey, what is it that I ask for?

I walk on this path with sighs and griefs grumbling about my lovers.

Where are they?

This ear-ripping silence gets me tired.

This dry silence gets me drifted away and away.

I beg your silence.