Silence
echoed,
no, not silence
Emptiness.
Loss.
The last breath,
which meant
there would be
no more.
Loss so new
there were no tears.
just silence,
the emptiness of
no more.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Silence
echoed,
no, not silence
Emptiness.
Loss.
The last breath,
which meant
there would be
no more.
Loss so new
there were no tears.
just silence,
the emptiness of
no more.
Aleta, I could feel the loss through your words. I know that emptiness.
You captured the moment which defies words.
Thank you.