Silence

Silence

A Poem by Hollow Man

Music always ends in silence

For the man who stands but to hide,

Careless for all except memory,

Her careless silence, head on his chest

And that is how he wants it, how he needs it.

© 2010 Hollow Man


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simple and concise. beautiful.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Silence .. shhh .. and described just how it should be .. needed, valued.

There's something special in listening to anything truly loved or appreciated, then, sit, lie, bathing in its silent post wonder .. and in your mind it's still there .. somehow.

A beautiful post.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Silence can be a good peace. Also can be a prison. I like the ending. In the safety of a prison. Silence become your only friend. A excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago


Beautiful, silence to hear everything, silence to hear beauty, to feel sweetness, to taste the melodic spaces between heartbeats.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Dare I say silence is golden.

If it's of the two hearts beating as one kind -- or even one heart beating calmly.

Despite the soul-soothing qualities of soaking up mountainous nature's tall trees, it seems many people underestimate, undervalue silence, the eloquence of stillness.

The priceless moments are when love poises us between the luscious music of desire, and the wisdom of silence.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I feel his need coming of the page just through these few lines

Posted 13 Years Ago


goood stuff. intimate and shattering.

Posted 13 Years Ago


************************************************ All Stars *********************************************

Anna's cool hey. Hi ya down there precious... anyway. This breathes in the between, so elegant. I'd always thought silence is deafening in the noise it engenders. To the soul that never sleeps and the deep oceans of memory we keep. Forelorn... rendered.

*************************************** In short Form Harmonies ********************************

Write On / Right On! Romon in Review... sleepless @ 4:20 am how we need it...Sometimes as the music plays on and words flow where they will to go. Silent.

Posted 13 Years Ago


gentle, soft and beauty-filled, that peace.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Umm well then I am just going to say it was very nice lol I am not sure why others write other things..it is weird. But great job!

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Hollow Man
Hollow Man

Stafford, VA



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I was born an old soul. Such is life. I live in a wasteland town in Northern Virginia. Poetry is solace. I run an online literary journal titled Toska with my best friend, which is now accepting submi.. more..

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