![]() The QuietA Poem by Shelly BraenWatch my wings, Spread in soft embarrassment, I am quiet, For words can only say, Only what is said, I am quiet, I whisper with my eyes, I do not need a voice, I am quiet, With these hands, Why would I part my lips? With these ears, Why would my tongue form? With this heart, Why would I speak? I need not yell, For my eyes, Punctuate marvelously, If you care to look, My book is never open, Because I have no agenda, I am gentle, I am quiet. © 2011 Shelly Braen |
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Added on March 14, 2011 Last Updated on March 14, 2011 Author![]() Shelly BraenCAAboutMy pen name is Shelly Braen, I'm twenty five years old. I love Books, Writing, Art, Music, Playing the Piano, and Photography. Favorite Photographer: Robert Mapplethorpe Favorite Painter: Gustave .. more..Writing
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