The Joy of SilenceA Poem by NevilleThe Joy of Silence Sound words
heard though
barely whispered
.. Quiet
gently broken by a
longing scarcely even touched
.. Then she sighed and
so deeply .. I thought that maybe she was dying
.. But she only gasped
and urged me
continue, for the
sake of both of us
.. Then
hushed, quite
unselfishly .. © 2024 Neville |
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Added on December 27, 2024Last Updated on December 27, 2024 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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