When silence becomes our only honesty.
Words wrapped up like cocoons.
Waiting for the dusk to become dawn.
Like a seed, it grows let it go.
Listen as it falls down in between.
Leave it behind unbroken but not whole.
Weaving its way along patchwork souls.
Wishes dropped washed away.
Wounded and wondering.
When silence becomes our only honesty.
Like a castaway tossed from one wave of words to another
Lies that anchor our souls to words that are not who we are
or what we are.
Life has drowned in the deep of words, silence becomes our
only honesty.
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