Wind ChimesA Poem by ericdebenThe silence is pure, the silence is evil. The silence is pure, The silence is evil. It makes me feel unsure, But the silence is peaceful. It makes me wonder, "What is it like to hear?" Hear the wind chimes and thunder. To let peace and evil into my deafened ears? But it's too late for sound, The sense has been lost. Taken by thunder, The wind chimes are gone.
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18 Reviews Added on August 22, 2011 Last Updated on August 22, 2011 Tags: deaf, silence, wind chimes, thunder, storm, experiment AuthorericdebenSome town, MAAboutI'm 15 years old and I'm an aspiring filmmaker. When you review my writing, don't just shower me with praise; I can use all the constructive criticism I can get. I'll be taking creative writing class.. more..Writing
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